ghosted - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yeah, yeah

I ain't playing with this shit anymore man

When I get on a song, you know there someone bouta get murked tonight, you know what I mean?

Lets go

I do this shit like it was no motive

Fucked on your bitch and she got ghosted

Always in the corner, always stay posted

Kel tec on me, inside my holster

All falls down when it goes up

You be acting like nobody knows us

Always get the money, get kosher

Bad bitch want the super dick, call her Lois

Bad boy like Matt Lawrence and Will Smith

How in the fuck arе my opps not killed yet

I took your strongest weed and ain't feel shit

Might bе paralyzed cuz I ain't feel that

How the hell your body ever deal that

Drive by in your house in a Hellcat

I see my personal demons say where hell at?"

I point them to you, see you try to deal with that

Diamonds in every color, they mismatched

I see your bitch, I know i wanna hit that

Like Lickitung, I always have my lick back

Been on my bullshit, I can't switch back

Bitch I am high, I need to get back

You got nine lives, cuz you a pussycat

They tryna call the 5, but they not that

Real poltergeist, move the money fast