Calm Down - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Alright, I don't spend a grand like everyday, I'm never making lots

All I know is that I'm heading top and I ain't gonna drop

Get a bitch, she take her top off then she go and get on top

And shoutout DJ Khaled cause I'm gonna need another one

Boom on the track, give a minute to the lad

I'mma kill the game, go harder than you motherfuckers have

I ain't rich and I ain't gang but I know how to fucking trap

And I'mma drop this fucking tape and have you asking for collabs, nah

Boy, sit down, send condolences to who you have

Call 'em fam or call 'em man, just tell 'em you ain't calling back

Then you'll leave, no coming back, I killed you, boy, no heart attack

I'm really fucking glad that I won't have to deal with all of that, ah

Take a minute, been a second, have a couple more (what?)

Still ain't winning, make a killing, try another score (what?)

You ain't thinking, you just wincing, you a fucking boy

You looking at the kid, I might as well just change my name to 'lord.'

Killing everybody on the beat, no lack of confidence

Hearing what they saying when they tweet, a new accomplishment

I'm just taking time with all my work, there ain't no stoppin' it

Wait until it's ready and you have it, gonna pop, it's lit, woo

[Pre-Hook]

And they telling me to calm down, what?

I don't think that I can calm now yet

Please stop telling me to calm down or

I will break your fucking face, oh, I ain't kidding, I ain't playing

[Hook]

I won't calm down, I ain't gonna calm down, boy

I've been up too fucking late to try and calm down, boy

I've been working on this tape, I'll never calm down

Until it's done and it is ready, then I'll probably calm down, boy

[Verse 2]

Yeah, I think I'mma go and pump it up

I'mma take a little minute fore I bump it

I'mma deliver what you wanting, I ain't giving up

Until I'm in a grave, until these haters knowing what is up, what is up

I'll be honest, I weren't fucking with the Views

But if I had to fucking choose, I'd frankly give up all the views

You don't know what you'd fucking do, you bite off more than you can chew

I'm trying harder than you do, I'm always trying to improve

Yeah, I'll be killing it, you try and live in it

I'm focused on the passion, you be on the digits, bitch

You hope you making hits, I hope you make it big

All I know is that I'm going and I'm never missing it, I'm feeling this

I'm killing it, I better call up Sosa cause I'm drilling it

I'm living big, at least I think, I need a bitch to make me live

And feel like it, go to hell and back cause it'll make me think

That I'm a G-O-D, shoutout to Yeezus cause we thinking big