Storm - Intellectual

[Intro]

Ah, Depetti, Depetti

[Chorus]

Ayy, lookin’, lookin’, peekin’ ‘round the corners

I’ve been spitting heat like I’m Joyner

I made it through the storm, ayy

I made y’all look more than one way

I know I messed up, ayy

I know I messed up, ayy, yeah

I know I messed up, ayy

[Verse]

Creepin’ down them dark alleyways

Girl, I ain’t even tryna play

Got that paper all up in my face

I’m dripped in Fendi from my head down to my waist

And the Ferrari came with wings

I ain’t wanna hear you sing

You know what I bring

I’m pulling up with my bling

I got designer from my waist to my feet

Y’all been here long enough, let me eat

I’ma give my fans a treat

‘Cause you know my tracks always elite

Ayy, I pulled up on the set

Like Future, I’m jumpin’ on a jet

Haters, soon they gonna pay their debts

I’m an animal, hand me to the vets

It is what it is

Your tracks are either hit or miss

Just take one look at my wrist

Y’all just trying to be like Kris (Ah, Depetti, Depetti)

I’ma do this ‘til I die

Y’all got acrophobia, I’m going high

‘Cause I’m the highest in the sky

Girl, don’t even try to lie

I feel bad for the next one

I don’t care ‘bout my exes

Your ego’s bigger than Texas

Stronger than all the T-Rexes

Y’all know that I’m flexing

I pray to God, my life’s a blessing

[Chorus]

Ayy, lookin’, lookin’, peekin’ ‘round the corners

I’ve been spitting heat like I’m Joyner

I made it through the storm, ayy

I made y’all look more than one way

I know I messed up, ayy

[Outro]

Ah, Depetti, Depetti

No way, José

I just did it again

The realest to ever do it

Y’all haters gonna hate

But I don't never take breaks