Double R’s - Intellectual

[Intro]

Double R's, I got dark tints, know they can't see us, hah, huh, look

I am a ghost like I am a vanisher

Fuck on your hoe then I banish her

Poured in some wock, my actions were dangerous

I got my Glock, back with her and this is my purpose

Hazardous but I gotta hide everything outta the surface

My gun is carnivorous, my mag gets hard like pourus

Oh, I’m in my zone, hand on my chrome

Ain't want you wa-a-ant

Oh, I'm in my zone, hand on my chrome

Ain't want you wa-a-ant

Oh, I'm in my zone, hand on my chrome

Ain't want you wa-a-ant

Oh, I'm in my zone, hand on my chrome

Ain't want you wa-a-ant

Drunk driving, punch a nigga like HI-C

My sticky leave you on a IV, standing in the lightning

My girl so inviting, it's enlightening, she never get frightening

I remember getting into fights over some weed, but

Now I look at that shit as greed, CSL over me talking bout free

I wanna be free, feel glee, numb my emotions stay still as a tree

So I drink lean til I feel nothing honestly, I was lucky

Stab nigga in the chest like Chucky, my pockets fat on Rick Ross money

Was never funny, blood all over his nose, shit bloody, that shit was not lovely

I am a ghost like I am a vanisher

Fuck on your hoe then I banish her

Poured in some wock, my actions were dangerous

I got my Glock, back with her and this is my purpose

Hazardous but I gotta hide everything outta the surface

My gun is carnivorous, my mag gets hard like pourus

Oh, I’m in my zone, hand on my chrome

Ain't want you wa-a-ant

Oh, I'm in my zone, hand on my chrome

Ain't want you wa-a-ant

Oh, I'm in my zone, hand on my chrome

Ain't want you wa-a-ant

Oh, I'm in my zone, hand on my chrome

Ain't want you wa-a-ant