Detroit Flow* - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Yeah, going in for the win

I just made a big bag, I'm finna do it again

Yeah, I used to catch rides, now it's brand new Benz

I just hopped up in the foreign, now I'm going through it

I just got a bankroll, they weren't where I've been

I told this bitch, "Fuck your feelings, tryna fuck your friend."

I smoke dope like I'm the Snoop, but I don't sip no Jin

Yeah, I'mma hustle, I'mma get it till I'm buried in

Came in the game killin' shit – Jeremy Lin

Yeah, I'm a real trap nigga, stacking [?]

Smoking on some za, get high like [?]

Any diamonds on my neck fight – Jackie Chan

I do what I wanna do – motherfuck your plan

On the beach, nigga, I can sell shells and sand

I can sell water too, if fish and rocks start ends

And I can sell a bitch right back to her man

30 on my waist, and that's the size of my pants

I can't hang with none of them niggas, 'cause they ain't my clan

And I can't trust these bitches, but be trust my men

They like: "Glock, what you doing?" – Shit, going in