Leave me alone - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Yea

Soul been gone

Mind been gone

Leave me alone

Leave me alone, leave me alone

Ian never did you wrong

Ho’s in my phone

Money in my phone

Hit a call tone

Don’t wanna pick up, don’t wanna feel no mo

Ho’s gon be ho’s

I can never fold

Sold my soul, now I can’t go, I can’t fold, I can’t fold

[Verse]

All the lean that I pour up

Sippin drank till I throw up

Niggas don’t wanna go up

Bitch y’all don’t wanna blow up

And these niggas not on nun

Sendin bullets, I throw sum

Niggas fake, like they on sum

Niggas ain’t on nun, I put a band on my bro now

Nigga im him, don’t give a fuck bout a pronoun

I'm so damn high, watch me float out

Smokin on gas, it’s so loud

And them bullets gon fuck up the whole crowd

Nigga want smoke, it can go down

Got a moncler, for the cold now

This shit not fair, without these ho’s round

Man I spray the clip and shoot the whole round

I got mo money than my whole town

Niggas down bad, yea they low down

Wanna speed up, never slow down

And my brudda need me, ima hold ‘em down

Got a FN bet it blow down

Niggas so broke, yea they hoe’d out

Benz truckin when I roll out

Lambo when I slide in

These niggas really hidin

Presidential, like I’m Biden

Bitch nigga, Ian fighting

Big shovel in my right hand

Work them bands, and I like em

Still feel like I’m dyin