SRT - Intellectual

[Intro]

Poodee, you have no fear

I'm in the SRT, pushin' this shit, I'm going 119

Up in the stars where I be, high off of thrax, then I got way too geeked

Don't gotta wade too deep, can't stop this shit now that they look up to me

I swear I done had this dream, I'm goin up, but it turns out it's reality

Had to show them bitch how to shut they mouth

Go ahead, get rich, gotta cut them out

Now I flex, some days used to put me down

I been getting paid, we up with the same crowd

Is you riding with me? Get you everything you need

Tell me you vibing with me, I'll make you anything you wish you could be

He makin' big dog moves, get up for the bag, lil bitch, I do not press snooze

She say I act too rude, they never believed in me? Okay, that's cool

She tryna fuck on my crew,I got a red coat in and it's green and blue

They hatin, I seen it too, bum niggas stealing the sauce, but pay your dues

I don't talk to you, my chop' tryna fuck on anybody, it's a prostitute

Can't waste time going out with these bitches, got a lot to do

Can't have no one with me that won't up that stick and follow through, killing me impossible

We ride in an SRT, turning the tail, these niggas oh-so weak

I'm finna blow my heat, fly to your bitch then I turn into IShowMeat

I'm sippin' Hi-Tech seats, she said I'm a ho, honestly, well, I might just be

Run out on me, then something might leak, can't wear what I wear, it's too pricey

I'm making big boy bands, went off on the plug, I'm dancing like, "Kiss my ass"

Go, and the stick go blast, she wanna hang, but, I'm sorry, your shit too ass

Kid come flip your ass, talkin' 'bout your problems, bitch, we didn't ask

My life on 200, guess I'm living fast, oh my

I'm in the SRT, pushin' this shit, I'm going 119

Up in the stars where I be, high off of thrax, then I got way too geeked

Don't gotta wade too deep, can't stop this shit now that they look up to me

I swear I done had this dream, I'm goin up, but it turns out it's reality

I'm in the SRT, pushin' this shit, I'm going 119

Up in the stars where I be, high off of thrax, then I got way too geeked

Don't gotta wade too deep, can't stop this shit now that they look up to me

I swear I done had this dream, I'm goin up, but it turns out it's reality

Had to show them bitch how to shut they mouth

Go ahead, get rich, gotta cut them out

Now I flex, some days used to put me down

I been getting paid, we up with the same crowd

Is you riding with me? Get you everything you need

Tell me you vibing with me, I'll make you anything you wish you could be