amnesia - Intellectual

[Chorus]

I got amnesia, I forgot about all the times that I seen ya (Outtatown)

You say I wasn't yours and you wasn't mine, said, "What you mean?" Yeah (Hehe)

What you— (Art Dealer)

What you mean? Yeah

What you—

I took your girl out the scene, this ho starrin' in a movie

I guess the foreign cars ain't much, it wasn't nothin' usual

I guess the swag and aesthetic wasn't nothin' new to you

Die about my fetti, got me watchin' back, I don't know who to shoot

I'm in the O like a kid in PE standin' in a hula hoop

If you reach for this chain, doot-doot-doot

Pew-pew-pew, put 'em on Channel 2

Her ass bigger than the sun, I'm tryna see the view

Is you cool? Is you bool? Let me know

Shе got her hand in my pants, she tryna see me grow

Hold up somе ones, hold up some more

We ain't goin' home 'til all these drugs gone, shed tears on the floor

We ain't got no opps, check the score

Fashion ho, Vetement head to toe

I think the Chrome Heart go with the Ricky O

Pop out all-black 'fit, they act like they ain't never seen Rick before

Take me where the Bentley go, I pull up and valet this bitch

I pull up in the latest shit, that Lamborghini gradient

I pop that country grammar, they can't understand my cadence

Told her if she have my baby, then she just might get a Mercedes-Benz

I see you peekin' in, but I got blackout curtains

When I say it's up, better pray to God, tell Him you need Him urgent

Her ass fatter, huh, huh, she just had surgery

I ain't mean to steal your love, now I'm booked for a burglary