Plenty - Intellectual

[Intro]

(I want a lot I want plenty)

(I want a lot, I want a whole lot more)

[Verse 1]

Only so much I could do for your sake

Only gon' get as much as we take

Locked in the stu' as I do day to day, til i'm getting them blues tucked away in the safe

I think that I'm smoking too much with Jady, that you know an eighth make you numb in the face

Nigga I never serve, make in, and maybe I'm kicking some ass, and taking some names

I do the dash, cause I hate the jakes

But I tell the truth, cause I never like lying

I be down bad, but I never break

Got a steel of a gate, and a heart of a lion

That nigga a fake, and a funk, he a phonie

He play it up it's a game, it's a Sony

He ham it up, nigga made of bologna

I see how you live, and that's why you below me

Ooh, my house is a privilege nigga, better act like a visitor nigga

Better ask 'for you visiting, go get a guest pass, I'm attendant

I got him impressed at, how I'm living nigga

Bottom, ninth of the inning nigga

Living my life just to win, and to send my genetics, I guess it's a given

Ooh yuh

[Chorus x2]

Stars aligning not for all of us

Here your highness have another cup, and a second one

Cause there's plenty of em'

Life what I make it, so I make it great

Swerve on em' I got plenty of lanes

Stars aligning not for all of us

Here your highness have another cup, and a second one

Cause there's plenty of em'

Life what I make it, so I make it great

Swerve on em' I got plenty of lanes

[Verse 2]

I won't even say that I'm sorry

I won't even tell you to worry

You wouldn't let me eat I was hungry

Living with the rats, now the cheese is the money

You said we could blame it on the molly

Did we fuck last night? Probably

Told her she could call me

Catch her when she falling

It's a wild night, I swear that I don't do it often

And my boys dumb, go stupid

Gotta match it to her, like "who's this?"

On Melrose, at Cool Kicks, we was never the cool kids

Now we hit the top of the ladder

NCE, no choice in the matter

Christmas Eve, I was up in Nevada

Almost too steep, can't breathe, got asthma

That girls geeked, she feels fantastic

Glowback tree, that OG flower

Still skating, like rocket power

You beat me? Ha-ha I doubt it

[Chorus x2]

Stars aligning not for all of us

Here your highness have another cup, and a second one

Cause there's plenty of em'

Life what I make it, so I make it great

Swerve on em' I got plenty of lanes

Stars aligning not for all of us

Here your highness have another cup, and a second one

Cause there's plenty of em'

Life what I make it, so I make it great

Swerve on em' I got plenty of lanes