Nobody’s Slave - Intellectual

[Intro: Future]

Wheezy outta here

Nigga state to state, thousand dollar hate

Family straight, food on they plate

Bills paid in full, we would always be late

Grown man [?], learn to pay what you weigh (Ya)

Took a lot of losses, that's what made me a boss

Gotta list out my flaws [?] six feet in the grave

Back ‘gainst the wall, wonder who you gon' call

Who gon' keep that shit raw? Make ‘em get down or lay

Gotta play it safe, keep you a Drac

Let it off, first wrong move that he make

Quickdraw, ain’t leave no room to debate (Quickdraw)

Ain't here to make no mistakes (Nope)

Racks on my plate, you can serve me a tray

We gone keep livin' good, I don't carе what they say

My chips up like Pringles and Lays (Lays)

Thе boss, I ain't nobody's slave

Ayy, stack up the pape', fill up the safe (Ayy)

Cook up cake, I up with Drac'

I see the jakes, I jump the gate

I already fucked up, let’s do the race

My [?] tucked up, what’s the [?]

Tryna' count these bucks up in a Wraith

Nigga I’m outside, where is my safe?

Track-hawk be strikin', know I switch the plates

They don’t like this shit, look at his face (Ayy)

I’m on my Mike Tyson shit, eat off his face

Cut off the lights, I put dick in her face

This bitch thought I was tripping, I’m straight

Uh oh Wheezy, I smoke till I'm wheezy

Made me a milli', best rapper like Weezy

But I rather get work, I’ma trapper like Jeezy

And I wrap up with these hoes so I don’t be like Yeezy