Let’s Go - Intellectual

[Intro]

Ayy

(IceWater Black wit' da ahhh) Ayy

[Chorus]

Get to the money 'cause I'm on a mission, my nigga

If you talkin' money, let's get it

Stick to that paper, it made me cold-hearted

All the real niggas should be gettin' awarded

Thumb through the check, know that I count it and sort it

Bad bitch, you know she imported

She give me good top, I had to reward it

If I'm buyin' that shit, you know that I own it

I do not see my opponents

I'm with my bros like the Jonas

Please do not try, it's on us

Come get your bitch 'cause she want us

You take one of mines, we gon' take one of yours

You disrеspect gang and we uppin' the scorе

Brand-new crib, check out the décor

You know where I started, we came from the floor

[Verse]

You cannot cop the new drip, it ain't out yet

Crib full of babies, we ain't in the projects

My diamonds water like fish, no Top Cat

Smokin' on gas and work on new projects

Super bad bitch, and she give me McLovin

Smokin' on cookies, they fresh out the oven

Shooters on go, you know that it ain't no discussion

Catch him down bad and we rush him

They hatin' on me, I can't even see 'em

Hatin'-ass nigga, I wouldn't wanna be him

These niggas cap, I wish life was just like an app

Swipe they ass up and delete 'em

These bitches be mad, I be talkin' my shit

Talkin' my shit for the price of a brick

Fuckin' that bitch and I'm makin' a flick

These bitches be hatin' the fact that I'm lit

Get to that money 'cause I'm on a misson, my nigga

If you talkin' money, let's go

Came from the ground, we started the floor

Pickin' up big bags, but I need more

Come get your queen, she act like a ho

Stackin' up bands, you know we gon' grow

Just hit my jeweler, I'm already froze

If you keep it real, then you can't be exposed

I got the aim, you know that I'm shootin'

Got a bad bitch that be swipin' and boostin'

Come join the Ice Gang, know we recruitin'

Just poured a four, I'm in Houston

Came with the rocket, no Houston

Give me the rock, I'ma ball like James Harden

Ballin' like Jordan, my mind maybe Jordan

These niggas 12, they look like the warden

Put it to the floor, press the gas in the foreign

I fucked on that bitch 'cause she love my performance

Gas too loud, we disturbin' the ordinance

Smoke out a zip, it's gon' cost you your mortgage

Chill in the whip with the horses

We ride Ferraris and Porches

Been had to jump off the porch

Better get guap, life short