ROBITUSSIN - Intellectual

[Intro]

Let's go

Back to the work, got the fiends at the door

Go to the mall and we buy out the store

Can’t leave the crib if I don't got a pole

Got a whole lotta choppas, a whole lotta dough

When you get to the money, can't go back to broke

I just hopped out the Phantom, she called me the pope

The stick got a body so keep that shit low, woah

I’ve been sippin' Wock', you sippin'

I've been sippin' Wock', you sippin' Robitussin (808 Demon on this motherfucker)

I’ve been sippin’ Wock', you sippin’ Robitussin

Said she like my chain, I do not let her touch it

She like how I smell, I got your BM blushin'

Police hit thе trap, we hid the work and flushed it

You soft on thе telly, tryna beef online

Bitch, this is real life, you do not get revives

We shoot out with choppas, do not need no knives

I can't fall in love, I need eleven wives

How you break your heart up over one bitch?

Two bustdown Rolex's just on one wrist

We pour seven codeine ounces in the Sunkist

Like my Audi range Olympic ’cause I run shit

I was speedin', got pulled over by the task force

Opps can't catch up to the foreign, in a Radford

Hop out, I be in Givenchy with the Air Force

Y'all so broke, no wonder y'all be actin' mad for, ayy, nigga

I hop out the Benz

I'm big cool with Benji, so why should I need friends?

I hop out the Bentley to fiends, the sale don't end

We was servin' fenty', they thought it was Perc' 10

Nigga, how is you gon' hate?

We aim at your face, hit you with that Drac'

I'm the trap house Hercules 'cause I been liftin' up weight

We gon' have to get a bigger body 'cause the work ain't fittin' in the Wraith