division - Intellectual

[Chorus: kitz]

You stuck up in those comments, you can't see the vision

We multiplying bands, we don't stick to division

These pussies mad about some TikToks, bitch, I'm winning

And shawty bad, tell me why she fucking tripping

Why you tripping, bae? You really don't mean nothing to me

I'm getting butterflies whenever you pop up on my screen

Told me I'm the reason why we couldn't motherfucking be

And now you hit me up, like tell me what the fuck do you need?

Yeah, like how do it feel?

After all this time, I got these bands

They ask me, "How do it feel?"

But this shit don't feel real

Just scorеd on a pint, that shit was a steal

My HP low, boy, I need some heals

I don't givе a fuck about what y'all post (Post)

I ain't never look at nothin'

Swear to God, bitch, I feel like the one

I play my shit, I up my funds

That thick ass hoe with the big ah buns

And my jeans got racks, they loaded

Duffel bag got racks, it's loaded

Yeah, I got a Glock 19 that's loaded (Fu-fu-fu-fu, phew)

She wanna fuck, okay, let's go

I just try hard, I smoked this joe

Just kinda fucked that you should know

Mean lil' kids, got these boys scared (These boys scared)

Keep on running my mouth, they can't find me

'Cause they don't know where