Waking Up - Intellectual

[Intro]

That's another banger, Johnny

[Chorus: Lil Ricey & Lil Eli]

Oh, I'm waking up

I got pains in my chest, but I don't give a fuck

Shorty leavin' me, 'cause the drank in my cup

Got this lean in my cup, yeah, the dream in my cup

Ever since she leavin', I won't ever be the same

I got pains in my chest, I got pains in my brain

Her new thing left her, well, that's such a shame (A shame)

That's what she gets for dating a lame

[Verse: Lil Eli]

Professional chef, cookin' meat for the customers (Ooh)

Asian market, where I am, you know I'm a hustler (Ooh)

Grind for bands like I grind my mеat with you girl on the regular

Pull up in my new ridе, peanut butter insides (Ooh)

Think you can rap, but you commit suicide (You know I'm chasin' it)

Grippin' the cash 'cause you already know

I beat that meat while I continue the flow (You know I'm chasin' it)

I'm a meat-eater (Yeah, you know I'm, you know I'm)

No veggies (You know I'm chasin' it)

I grab all that pork

And I put it in my belly

I slice and dice

Will put a little bit of spice

It's lookin' good, yeah, it's lookin' nice

I give it to the customer, he wanted to fight

Said, "Yo, man, you didn't cook that right" (Oh)

Then I say, "What you mean? What you ordered, you saw

And you're overreacting, not breaking the law"

He say, "Well, really you are (Oh)

What you cooked right there you're takin' too far"

He takes out a book, a book of laws (Oh, ye-yeah)

"In this town, steak can't be that raw"

Said he had enough, I was wastin' his time

He took that meat and left me a dime

It felt like I just committed a crime

I felt obligated to do my time

So I left the town

To start a new life, to the Middle East I went (Oh, ye-yeah)

[Chorus: Lil Ricey]