Murder Game - Intellectual

[Intro]

Y'all making this shit more serious than what it need to be

Dough. Quit playing with me

New niggas hatin', wait, I know what's wrong now

Watch cost a restaurant

Pinky ring a condo

Better hand cuff her cause we're taking niggas bitches

Choppers snappin' like we tryin to take you niggas pitches

The dealer shit keep whipping with me like a slave master

You kill that nigga now, you get paid after

Not only I told niggas I show niggas

How to purposely shit on gold diggers is you absolute nigga

I bought you round rose sippers

I don't do too much talking, I smoke niggas

Yeah, welcome to the land of the lost

It was they block, but we ran them niggas off

It was his bitch till that pinner in my Porsche pulled up

Like oh, forget that broke nigga, fuck

I like to play but nowadays I mostly coach niggas

Don't speak no beef under the rug we approach niggas like what?

Hey hey, what you said Lord nigga?

For less then that people end up dead Lil nigga

Streets wanna know if you really getting paper

Uh baby mother you're fuckin with hotel you take her

If you don't keep with a hundred, streets wanna know that

Run you out your on hood, nigga you can't go back

My name ain't on papers my nigga I ain't no rat

Money too bigger, my pocket I can't fold that

Uh nite time shooter out niggas bustin teks

They credit cards scamin or their bustin checks

We killed them in the hood like what the fuck is next

He make me sure we eat, so show the plug respect

And them niggas you look up to their look up to me

Probably the only rapper that show you how to cook up a key

Disco's out to doughs that you choose to use disrespect through views

On a real nigga like me

I'm getting money saluted if you feel just like me

Say what's up if you trying to make a few mills just like me, yeah

Streets wanna know nigga