PSA - Intellectual

[Intro: Kay Flock & Ini Kamoze]

Out in the street, they call it merther

Big DOA, nigga

Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah

Like, grrt, grrah, grrah, grrah

Grrah, grrah, grrah

Like, grrah, grrah

Grrt, baow, baow

[Chorus: Kay Flock]

Fuck the diss, I'ma act the fuck up

Everything dead, I ain't dappin' 'em up (Everybody shot)

Feel a way, you get clapped the fuck up

Don't do Cîroc, only Act' in my cup (Grrt, baow, baow)

Try to duck, got a beam on the scope, that's tough (Like)

He ain't goin' nowhere, I'm shootin' wherever he run (Grrt, baow, baow; where you goin'?)

I'm a GBG baby, so bitch, I'ma click 'til it's done (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)

And I love with the beam, if he run, I'ma turn him to Runtz (Dummy)

Outside, no security, bitch, it's just me and my gun (It's just me and my gun, baow, baow)

I'm the king of New York and I'm still outside makin' 'em run (Don't run; bitch, I do what I want)

[Verse 1: Kay Flock]

Just copped out on a Carti' (Carti')

Oh, she jackin' my vibe in a heartbeat (Heartbeat)

I like my bitch gangster, I don't like 'em Barbie (Bitch)

It get active like Ricky and Morty (Like, grrt, baow)

Tap your head (Rah Rah)

Nigga, Rah got clapped, now he in the Marley (Baow, baow)

Nigga dead

And I'm tough by myself, no, I don't need an army (Grrah)

[Bridge: Kay Flock & Ini Kamoze]

Out in the street, they call it merther

Big DOA, nigga

[Verse 2: Kay Flock]

She the line, so I'm packin' the bitch

Feel under pressure, I'm blastin' the shit

V210, how I'm whackin' the whip

He tried to up, but I'm faster with it

It get nasty, now he coughin' out blood

Told y'all that I get active with it (Grrt, baow, baow)