V.I.P. - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

The kid back at it, the mack rat-tat it

Like when yo phone drop, i'mma get it crackin'

Clip long as a movie for yall niggas who actin

Catch em late nght, like Jimmy Fallon

Fuck boy faggot no disrespect to match it

The red light flashin', will stop you like traffic

Niggas know whats happenin, police dont know what happened

I ain't a DJ but i'll start drama with this cannon

Stuntin like my daddy, fuckin on a baddie

Rollin up a fatty, yall woke up a savage

Nigga gotta get it cause I ain't never had it

Run up in yo house, put two up in yo attic

You want all the smoke I ain't talkin bout weed

I don't fear no nigga cause they bleed like me

Takin headshots like its for ya ID

Had a block taped off like a V.I.P

Tired of playin with this niggas lets go handle this shit

Got them drums on me like a band in this bitch

I'm bout to go dumb, go ham with them sticks

You stuntin' with the gun nigga pass me the shit

My temper can't control it, i'm not bendin or foldin

Walk, rental we rollin, hot pistols they stole it

Catch a body than throw it, hope nobody don't know it

I don't tote it to show it

I don't aim it to hold it

Let that mothafucka, blucka blucka blucka

Make a nigga bounce, like TT Tucker

N.O shit, i'm still on it

Its a couple of niggas I still wanna get

Off my list, I won't miss

Jam the clip in the Rouger the bitch won't fit

Now don't get split over no bitch

She just want the wood, you can get the stick