throne - Intellectual

[Intro: jaydes]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

(You have no heart!)

Yeah, yeah

Want me, but I'm busy countin' bands, bruh

Runnin to LA, but you can hit me when I land, bro

15 years old but rich and I'm up and in that lambo

Yeah, yeah

She like evvls, yeah, I know

Shawty beggin' for the green, shawty beggin' for the dough

Evvy smoking runts, yeah I smoke the dro

Shawty twerkin' on me when I rolled up

Shawty on me, put it up in her throat

Bitch, I'm the king, I record on a throne

Yeah, Slayer, you did it with this one

Which onе I pick? I pick this one

Drank, it go straight to my liver

We postеd up with them, Sojas!

We posted up with them killers

Choppa, it hit hot, they gon' feel us

Last year, we was down bad now the bitch wanna fuck 'cause we flex in our Trillers

Fuck nigga say he don't like me, well fuck it, go do something about it, come kill me

We ballin' out all year and these lame ass niggas still sittin' on the benches

Soon as I get enough racks I'ma go ahead, take my lil' niggas out the trenches

This bitch so bad, but she bald-headed, so I guess I gotta go buy her some inches

We got a pint of that lean and we sip and we driving that muhfuckin' Stolo

Rockin' Chanel and that Gucci, that Louis, that nigga's still rockin that Ecko

Just met a bitch off of Twitter, and I swear she gon' fuck the gang for the promo

We took the brain off the coupe so my nigga could shoot out the muhfuckin' Gozo

We went to Neiman, and Barneys, and Saks, and we damn just near bought the whole store

Went to the party at Bens, got the bands so I could just take yo' lil' ho