Fire - Intellectual

(VERSE 1)

Ion even much write no more

And still lil baby tell me she like the flows

And she gone eat me like I eat microphones

I make her hit higher tones

They found me underground like a catacomb

I’m on the surface now and it’s on

I’m focused more than ever off the patron

You niggas party living off of your loans

But I ain’t popping shit until I get it all on my own

I need a storefront with like 3 or four homes

And bitches all on payroll answering phones

But y’all don’t hear me talking

I rap record and I mix it and then I’m off it

My old boy wants me to play the trumpet and switch the topic

He said he’s proud I made it though college and got an office

When I bought that foreign he told me to just be cautious

A lotta niggas jealous and they don’t know what you know

If they ain’t talking money you could tell them kiss your culo

I know you getting high just don’t you find yourself on Pluto

And when that money come in flip and kick it like it’s judo

(HOOK)

I got the fire like torches

Hungry like orphans

I walk with so much pride that it could never let me forfeit

I could kill a leader no Kennedy

My only competition is myself no enemies

Put out good energy

Love is just a lifestyle

Ima keep on loving till a nigga see the lights out

When I see my brothers winning that shit gets me hype now

Bad lil baby with me she about to get the pipe now

(VERSE 2)

Little homie pipe down

I know you see the greatness

A walking ball of talent I’m a modern miles davis

I’m steady shitting while y’all niggas all be constipated

The way we working we finna get through like all the phases

We pray we beat the cases

And that we catch no more

They wanna see us locked up and treat us like animals

I want see my dawgs winning

Forgive us of our sinning

If you was in our position the odds are that you would’ve did it

I’m from Miami where niggas robbing for robin jeans

Hella jits be blowing that pressure or they be on the lean

Bitches be fucking sucking for money they be on the scene

Where you considered lucky if you make it elderly

Put my life in a melody

I been burning the celery

I been earning like hella cheese

I been yearning to better me

I can’t wait till I’m on my feet

All the work that you finna see

Making moves like I’m 45 but I’m only like 23

Cuz you know