Kill Intro - Intellectual

[Intro]

Junwaa

Bait that boy up with his coffin if he think he watchin' and plottin' on me

And I know they some oppers so we gotta off 'em, my OG just copped him a chop with a beam

You would think he a cholo, but that AR heavy as fuck, only reason he rock with a lean

Only posted with soldiers, free Vanta, and rest in peace Kari, I know that they watch over me

Bitch, I laugh to the bank at these niggas, just pulled out a hunnid, excuse all these knots in my jeans

And I fell in love with the money, I dreamed about M’s, only reason I’m not in the streets

And I got it on me for a fuck nigga thinkin' I’m lackin', bitch, I got a profit to keep

I know some niggas been wantin' me gone for a minute, but it ain’t no stoppin' in me

They been plottin' on me

But lately, just leave me alone, I ain't pickin' the phone up for no conversations

I just been too on the go, bitch, I do what I want, can’t be tied up with no obligations

And I just pulled off the lot in a drop with no miles on it racin', I’m drivin' em crazy

I just don’t think I could lose at this point, I’m Kill Jasper, couldn’t blame you if you niggas hate me

But lately, just leave me alone, I ain't pickin' the phone up for no conversations

I just been too on the go, bitch, I do what I want, can’t be tied up with no obligations

And I just pulled off the lot in a drop with no miles on it racin', I’m drivin' em crazy

I just don’t think I could lose at this point, I’m Kill Jasper, couldn’t blame you if you niggas hate me

I fell in love with the Benjamin Franklins, the doctor is sayin' I’m sick in the head

I’m on the E-way inside of a foreign, the bitch I’m with foreign, she givin' me head

And the second she pull out a phone, gotta go hit the road on my soul and she know I ain’t playin'

I’m way too busy for love, tryna run up this money the second I get out of bed, can you feel what I’m sayin'?

Keepin' my enemies closer than close, and the second he move wrong, I know he a Fed

Niggas that loved me turned cold in the heart, showin' hate on the 'gram like that nigga a fan

I just can’t move 'round no evil, it’s me by myself, only thing that’s around me is bands

I got 'em watchin' and schemin', but I’ll be the evil cause I know the good finish last