Get Out - Intellectual

Hit a lick for these chains on my neck did it three times

When you from where i'm from you grow up you gon see crime

Do the most for some buzz yeah that city a bee hive

And these niggas they slow as a bitch yeah they behind

One shot through his head make his meat fly

Mama ain't care bout her son it made me cry

Nobody on my side i dont care bout no angels

15 bands on one play thats major

Now it ain't shit, you can say i made it

I just need me a check give a fuck bout the fame, bitch

Baby just google my name got her changin

We poppin bars we take off in a spacеship

I see the planets in all in her facеs

I do her dirty but she never say shit

Gotta stop fuckin up, know she impatient

It dont go unnoticed thank you for waiting

And my white bitch crazy, like get out

Try her, she the type to pull the stick out

She the type to set you up and tie you up wit dick out

Grab the money off the counter and ya keys finna dip out

You just started doin the shit my niggas been bout

2 shots at his whip i Xzibit him take a pimp out

Niggas out here flexing on the gram they took they rent out

Lemme run into em with that money nigga bent now

Shoulda never bent down can't move pinned down

Hit em with the Fa Fa, whats that? SIG sounds

Only spin once how the fuck we knock six down

Them niggas weak as a bitch i dont get how

These niggas pressure, ain't even pressin

Rappin but i got way more than compressors

Glock 19, AK suppressor

Gave D the AK now you sad that D pressin