Russian Cream - Intellectual

[Intro]

Ayy, I need some more Russians

Yeah, a five-pack

[Verse 1: Key Glock & Lil Juice]

I got big rocks jumpin' out my brand new Patek watch

Ice ice baby, uh-huh, I got a whole lot (Yeah)

Nigga, you's a nobody (Nobody), you ain't got no bodies (No bodies)

These niggas they know 'bout it (Glock), these niggas know 'bout me (Big Glock, fah)

(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)

Step up on the scene, diamonds bling, these hoes scream

Checkerboard Louis V (Louis), I'm so fresh and so clean clean

Stuff them bands in my jeans (Rackades), slap them thirties in them things

Pull the trigger, let it sing, then go smoke a Russian cream

I got money blue and green (Racks), drop them racks on double G's

Yeah, I'm a Gucci fiend

Feel like Tarzan, all these trees, I get so high I can't breathe

Like LeBron, bitch, I'm a king, but I never leave my heat

Yeah, what the fuck you mean? (Fah), hop in and hear the exhaust (Skrrt), hit the gas, watch me get lost

Tell that bitch keep on her drawers, yeah

Yeah, 'cause you know I want them jaws, yeah

No, you can't text or can't call, no, I got a bitch at the house, yeah

Give that ho straight to my dawg, yeah, dunk that ho like basketball, uh

You know I'm all 'bout my figures, young nigga gettin' them digits

Young niggas goin' gorilla, I heard you be talkin' that pillow

Boy you know you not no killer, my chopper eat niggas for dinner

My diamonds is ill, make you shiver, this codeine is eatin' my liver

Uh, duh, I drink mud, yuh, pourin' just because

On my rose I spent a dub, yuh, shinin' like a bug

Buy that shit, don't give a fuck, yeah, this hustlin' in my blood

My heart cold, can't show no love, yeah, my grandma raised a thug

Yeah, I bought them racks out, everything I cashed out

Left the lot, I smashed out (Skrrt), come get your boss and cash out

Get high 'til I pass out, from the back, she pass out

Pull her tracks, she tap out, big Glock make her spazz out

Step up on the scene, diamonds bling, these hoes scream

Checkerboard Louis V, I'm so fresh and so clean clean

Stuff them bands in my jeans, slap them thirties in them things

Pull the trigger, let it sing, then go smoke a Russian cream