Get Some - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Super steady finna take something

The only thing finna be taking is a nap on the dirt

A shovel making dessert

And plus the pistol all up on the safety

So don’t blame me cause I’m ready for the trauma

Try to clap at me I’m clapping them first

Man I’ma side with ya’ packing a stupid cannon

You wanna be loopin’ how did I blast make em collapse in the dirt

And don’t mind me they lackin’

Were thinking about the back of the actor

Were with the nigga so don’t play

I’m chucking a yak in desert

And will run it to recite the sound

Rip out the chopper promise they don’t see

I’m stealing the block a nigga show from the spaz

And I’ma talk get in my bubble doctor please don’t meet the buck

Think I’ll shoot you guys soon as I put a hole in yo’ ass

When I’m unloading a mag none of them hoes tryna laugh

The pistol go round the town and turn em’ then into g-gobble

The problem I could a had when I was grippin’ a handle

My handle up on them set to go preach another blood outta me

Handle my 50 calibre while I’m full of the cannabis

Ridin’ beside a town in the Cadillac

And I’m bold other trucking got me a weapon with a benile

I’m like that was probably motanica

We bout’ to patrol and no steppin’ it for the wicked

You better be packing heat in my seat

We tryna eat we goin’ ham about the skrilla

Packing sick and when I care

I’m grabbing a message in a minute

Taking a loon that refuse I’m making a temple out there knee

Look what we in man it’s just like we wrecking it dang goo’s

Late with the gun so come back with it making your brain glue

Now I got no ammunition never get the clique and I’ma take a niggas soul

Better believe I’m ready

If you wanna go to war then start killing shit

We’ll load the pistol leave there to go

[Hook]

Heard the niggas plotting they say robbing is the plan

Man I fear no man

Chop your block with both hands

And the time it’s time to ride it’s going down you understand

Chopper cause a crisis like the ISIS or the Taliban

If you want some come get some (x4)

[Verse 2]

Might as well load up them cannons you suckas can’t handle me throwing them hands

Coming through breaking them off cause we takin’ the laughs it ain’t part of the plan

Taking it back I’m never slip

I’m gonna make this my diplomat

I’ma keep it never sever some my nigga come and get me

But ya better know who finna start filling ditches

When I spit it you bitches get burnt like a brand

Like a murder man dance

When I be speaking you weak

And you finna hear the missiles soon to be visiting the cemetery

And I’m on like I’m leak when I hit em up with the heater

Some of you people don’t believe me just look at the man I buried

And all of my adversary’s end up on obituary

This shit can get kinda scary I part them just like the marrier

Vary these niggas send em the missile

Like in the head I’m getting loose to the fullest

My bullets coming to serve em

Coming to murk them never worried by none of the consequences

Comin’ to drop it relentless I haven’t dropped em some prison

But clack at chief would you bet it for work undercover

To find out the instables that you dead cause of automatics

I’m stealin’ from you and then I’m alone

So anybody that want some I’ma give em the work

When a chopper go well berserk

I’ve been made up aside

Church will go back and go suck a hearse

And go suck a reverend then I’ma murder them all in a verse

Never been scared of the trauma you dropped and I blast on

Run on a nigga face told me I don’t need no mask on

Any given time I get the wallet and I show you that it’s money to the stone

Never will you catch a nigga sipping on a charger with a mili