Please - Intellectual

[Hook x2]

Please don't hate on me

Please, I know I shine

So bright

Uh, they mad cause I'm shining, can't see what the time is

I ain't worried about comments, more worried 'bout when the money coming

Found money when I show up and I'm about to blow it all like I roll up

Geico Sonar, make this shit look easier than Rosa, ha

Smell the aroma, one hit will put you in a coma

All my brothers with me like Jonas, and I paint a perfect picture like Mona

Yeah, that good, and you ain't gotta tell me that I rap good

I'm just tryna stay humble, it's kinda hard when you shine like the sun though

Yeah and you can never shame me, I got them going nuts, praline

You know it's going down, cave in, don't worry where I'm from, I'm an alien

And we ain't in the same league, Alumni, we the A-Team

You can find me anywhere the grass grow, face that, we don't even pass those

Toast to the assholes, shit, you can smell it with the bad clothes

Break down, roll up

Burn one, roaster, speeding through the city in a roadster

Bad bitch you can put her on a poster

No I am not a poser, so bright I can shine like I'm supposed to

Yeah, sun high, come close, might need sun block

You know I got the loud, turnt up, click, pow, gun shot

Going over niggas heads like a home run, ain't tricking I don't wanna get your hopes up

Money put 'em under hypnosis, you rap too? We ain't even notice

I ain't even tryna play that, messing up my high, where the maid at?

Gotta stay fly, can't land, headed to the sky, Amen

Shine, Ray Bans, it's nothing like money, it's the fragrance

Ball like Magic Irving, all you gotta do is say the magic word

Yeah, I said you better get your shades on

You better get your shades out, shine

You know what it is when we come round

All my niggas shine with the sun down

On a high, don't try to come down

Don't get lost boy, Batgang like I roll with the lost boys