testing - Intellectual

[Intro]

(In the club, might get a little bit of drunk)

—I'm doing good with the cards that I was dealt

I made it work with the cards that I was dealt

Bitch, ain't nobody gave a fuck about how I felt

And I still asked nobody for no help (Hell no)

Yeah I got here by myself

Put that on my soul, yeah I got here on my own

Yeah I got here on my own, got here on my own

Talk on my bros send them bullets at your dome

Niggas know I'm on go

I don't even know how the fuck I'm still alive

Talk on my guys, then we get to spin, takin' all the lives

She said shе wanna be with me till' she diе

Said "I'm not that—

[Chorus]

That's my bitch, who the fuck you texting?

Nigga, who the fuck you testing?

Yeah my shooters slide through, Lethal Weapon

I told my bro "Go and get him"

Matter of fact, nevermind I'll go get him myself

I'm only worried about this money and the wealth

Why you worried about niggas? You should worry about yourself

Yeah, I'm doing good with the cards that I was dealt

I made it work with the cards that I was dealt

Bitch, ain't nobody gave a fuck about how I felt

And I still asked nobody for no help (Hell no)

Yeah I got here by myself

Put that on my soul, yeah I got here on my own

[Verse]

Yeah I got here on my own, got here on my own

Talk on my bros send them bullets at your dome

Niggas know I'm on go

I don't even know how the fuck I'm still alive

Talk on my guys, then we get to spin, take all the lives

She said she wanna be with me till she die

Said "I'm not that guy"

You think you gonna get away with that dumb shit?

You must be fried

If a nigga french and he talking on my gang, turn him into a french fry

If a nigga say that he got you for life, that is a lie

[Chorus]

That's my bitch, who the fuck you texting?

Nigga, who the fuck you testing?

Yeah my shooters slide through, Lethal Weapon

I told my bro "Go and get him"

Matter of fact, nevermind I'll go get him myself

I'm only worried about this money and the wealth

Why you worried about niggas? You should worry about yourself

Yeah, I'm doing good with the cards that I was dealt

I made it work with the cards that I was dealt

Bitch, ain't nobody gave a fuck about how I felt

And I still asked nobody for no help (Hell no)

Yeah I got here by myself

Put that on my soul, yeah I got here on my own—