The 1 - Intellectual

[Intro]

(BandPl—)

(Let the BandPlay)

I'm the one, and not the two

My bitch say I'm a dog, and my dogs say I'm the truth

South Memphis youngin', smoke your ass like barbecue

They say "You think you all that?" well, bitch, I sure do, yeah, bitch, I sure do

(I'm the one, and not the two My bitch say I'm a dog, and my dogs say I'm the truth)

South Memphis youngin', smoke your ass like barbecue

They say "You think you all that?" well, bitch, I sure do, yeah, bitch, I sure do

I got water, boy, this shit hit like Bobby Bou', yeah, I got water, boy, this shit hit like Bobby Boucher

I just counted two commas, and it was Tuesday

Paper Route the gang, I made a milli' off a mixtapе

I told lil' Cam don't let me down, you know thesе n----s been hate

And all these bitches passed around, can't give a hoe no leeway

It's blisters in my thumbs, come from countin' all my rizzacks

I ran up a bag with the gang, we doin' relay

I just ran through two pints of Wock' in only three days

My bitch want me to pour that shit out, but, fuck what she say

I'm ballin' on these niggas, Grizzlies offered me a 10-day (I'm ballin' on these niggas, Grizzlies offered me a 10-day)

Just got more cake, it still not even my B-Day

Just told my niggas spin that shit again just like a DJ

Money talkin' over her, everything he say, she say (Money talkin' over her can't hear what he say, she say)

I'm that nigga, who is you? I got a bad lil' Barbie bitch and a Betty Boop

I walked in my garage and scratched my head 'cause I can't choose

Yellow truck, yellow coupe, might paint my house yellow too

They like "Glizock, you a fool" (I'm that nigga, who is you? I got a bad lil' Barbie bitch and a Betty Boo

I walked in my garage and scratched my head 'cause I can't choose Yellow truck, yellow coupe, might paint my house yellow too

They like "Glizock, you a fool")

I'm the one, and not the two

My bitch say I'm a dog, and my dogs say I'm the truth

South Memphis youngin', smoke your ass like barbecue

They say "You think you all that?" well, bitch, I sure do, yeah, bitch, I sure do

(I'm the one, and not the two

My bitch say I'm a dog, and my dogs say I'm the truth

South Memphis youngin', smoke your ass like barbecue

They say "You think you all that?" well, bitch, I sure do, yeah, bitch, I sure do)

The fuck?

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