Aim For - Intellectual

[Intro - Jaey Kilo]

Foot on they necks it’s a light flex

Choppa at ya body and dissect

Came from A&H and Pyrex

Face gator check my rep

Tell her I’m Jaey Kilo, I don’t fuck with these niggas, these niggas like bitches bae

Fucking ya, but I ain’t trusting ya, cuz the majority of these hoes is snitches bae

Young ass nigga, done came from rags, and i’m tryna make it to riches bae

Black, White, Spanish, or Asian, I don’t discriminate, I don’t see difference bae

People threw party’s in school and such, but I wasn’t cool enough, so they ain’t invite me

Now that shit changed they dicking my name, but shit that they in, don’t never excite me

They at they maddest, cuz we bout to have it, them niggas is faggots they way that they bite me

Hit in the shower, I go for a hour, dick horse power, the way that she ride me, look

I’m bout to prove it, so wait till I do it, i’ll ride in the Rolls or the Buick

And they’ll detest me, but they won’t check me, and they’ll respect me in music

Been respected in the streets, ima G A triple 3, I done moved it

I ain’t no ass, when I get to the cash, just let it stack, I won’t loose it

Don’t play me ya music ain’t feeling it, we ain’t affiliates, no we ain’t partnas

BC religion, I’m ratified in em, so if you say fuck us then you is a Martyr

Work with no charger, grind a lil harder, stay one step ahead cuz i’m smarter

Keep me a pipe, and you rolling the dice, but don’t gamble ya life do you wanna barter ?

That choppa leave a hole in ya head bout the size of a Glory Hole

I could probably fit the whole USA flag on that new pole

So don’t get exposed, you feel hot and cold they struggle to keep up the way i’m switching my flow

These niggas all talk, yet to seent em walk, man you must off chalk, if you think we gone fold Damn

Please don’t get misdirected

Here there is no misconceptions

We know exactly what to Aim For

Usually thinking clever

I’m focused on better energy

Sliding on shit killing melodies

If you can’t stand me please don’t next to me

Got ya shorty dripping get her a napkin

She snorting powder she be high as aspen slope

I rolled up grabba you smoke out that lame shit what’s that another 2 for 1 ?

We chasing paper get you some

Need protection like you Daniel Son ?

I’m cooling with 4 Venezuelan tings boutta pull nigga lounging

Hound a hater steady pocket watching if you hit a lame maneuver

I ain’t even have to beef, had my side bitch wet you up

Leave you Dory

Same shit made up storys

My niggas in for the money, you niggas in it for the glory

But we gon see who music live forever

This real rap or that corny shit