DEAD O’s - Intellectual

[Intro]

Simon Lane, baby

Yeah, I'm getting sick of all these stupid fucking kids

Every time you tell 'em something, it sink then come out they ear

But when you rap around them, they'll bring it up next year

Yeah, they think I'm fucking clueless, boy, you better watch me do this, yeah

I be rolling up that boy a cigarello

Imma put 'em in the sky, yeah, I'm blowing dead O's

But if he talking beef, Imma blaze the heat

Just to let him know I stand on ten toes

Yeah, I be pulling up, I'm in thе wagon

Magic carpet in that back, shagging like Aladdin

Yeah, but don't forgеt the car go fast

It got two-twenty in the motherfuckin' back

And that boy ugly, he like Terrifier 2

If I had a face like you, I would be terrified too

I'm gonna hit your bitch and I'm gonna hit you too

They be talking all that shit but Jaiby's back

Every time I'm rolling 'round, you'd think I own a Cadillac

All my haters hate my rhymes, they gon' get mad at that

Really heard what you said, I'm gonna fucking spin it back

You double park in two hoes, I got some thick thighs

They gon' gobble your money up and she gon' gobble mine

Keep on talking that shit, boy, and you gon' die

Just learn how to shut your mouth and let Jaiby slide