Transparency - Intellectual

Ziplocks out the dormitory

Tock tock it's a horror story

Ima Get guap and its word to mary

Ima fuck a virgin don't burst ya cherry

Now the feds out they all searching for me

Brought the benz now some niggas working for me

That's ten pounds off a quarter million

Put yo head down homie how ya feelin

Get ya hands together niggas here to stay

Pull her top down as i peel away

I'm the 48th ronin

Shorty stay golden

40 racks on a kobe steak

That’s like 81 off a broken foot

Im taken off leave you smoking soot

Nigga fuck up out my zone

Pull up in a honda ima pull up in a rolls nigga

Cut from the same damn cloth niggas came back strong with a plain brown bag didn't take that long

Laced out blunts

Taste of demand aks in the trunk

With a shake of the hand got paid for a month get wasted again

Im 6 feet deep in the game with a 10

I could pay through school with the way shit had Been

By the way did i mention they raided the den

Better wake up to the music get ya head up out the gutter got the bread he got the butter shake and bake you gotta love it on the way to swap a check he got the safe up in the oven seen the truck up the corner with a statie undercover

Now the whole block shut

Dog on the lawn he was waiting on a runner

God i hope ya bluff

Gone for the summer niggas took my cash goddamn what a bummer hunnid bands in a rut nigga run it

Flip that pat dipset my last zip hit press backpack sniff that shit quick click clack hands up knock knock whos that kid with the snapback on like shit thats rad dont snitch bro hope my niggas get bail for the brass tax uh

Switchblade halfpipe top of the rail with a mixtape big spin kick flipped off

Trip down south to the gates

Backseat tripped out fucked up rolled to the face

Oh god why now not here not me don't book to the scene if you stroll for the chase

Shoulder was cold from the first four take five break the kit kat shit with a snake if you think that shit was a game what a joke don't claim you the shit i'm a pain to provoke

Nah

Fuck what you thought

Fucking with me is like fucking with god

Come up to me you be fucking with god

Im im the scene with a cuff and a broad

I'm out to see what you fuckin about

Im out at sea you be stuck the sound

Ya saw the trees i be puffin on loud

Gotta go clean if i wanna get out

God i don't wanna get out

I just don't wanna go down

God i just don't wanna drown

Gotta get rid of my crutches cause those a the moments i started to doubt i all this loud and i don't know how ima flip all this product

Its smoke it or call it

I'm feelin like fuck it i know that i got it

I know that i got it i know that i got it like

(round)