stfu - Intellectual

[Intro]

Ismokecones

Smoking on your-

Smoking on your nigga, he is dead as fuck

620, U-G, I can feel it in my gut

I can't trust a bitch, I can only trust my gun (Very well)

I don't wanna lick, just shut the fuck up (Shut up!)

Why you talking money, nigga? You ain't getting none

I'm hanging with evvls— (Hi, *6–)

I'm hanging with evvls and we sparkin' this shit up (Hi, *67)

Nigga, you a bitch, and your bitch is a slut

When I blow- When I blow up, will you still show love?

Fuck Eminem, fuck Logic, fuck Russ

Nigga, blow me up, nigga, blow me up

Nigga- nigga, blow me up, nigga, blow me up

Aye, aye

I said stick, I'm gon—stick, I'm gon'— stick, I'm gon'— stick, I'm gon' stick

Bitch faking for what?

Bitch, we on our other shit, with our money counting up

Got the drop, come into your crib, we know what's up

I ain't listen to your music, but I know that shit sucks (Loser)

You a fake claiming swag, you ain't got any signs (Loser)

Know a couple of fucking people, we pull up and you run

These niggas getting scarеd, I just do it for fun

And these niggas counting up, they ain't toting no gun

You ain't do this shit first, nigga, you is a runt

I'm with *67 (Hi, *67), you know wе stay passing these Runtz

You ain't catching on no body, nigga, that was a stunt

Done