Nails - Intellectual

[Hook: Lil Rambo Beats]

My bitch so bad I had to mute her on the 'gram

These niggas say they street but they ain't never sold a gram

Tats up on her neck, tats up on her check

If you send her bread, I can get it there

Runnin up these plays, right up on my leg

I'm not in the mix, I can show you bricks

35 for the fucking kit, get your bitch lit

I just had to run off on that pack cuz I deserve it

I just caught that bitch off cuz she get up on my nerves

Yeah

I done cut that bitch off cuz she get up on my nerves

I ran up so fast you think that I might hit the curve

Smoke what I smoke got mе all types of coughs

Anxious, all types of paranoid bitch

I've been in thе mix, my bro with the shits

We been packin' blicks, pistol on my side make the table flip

Messin with the game then we might just walk you down

Leave you on the floor, ain't nobody make a sound