Location - Intellectual

Leave some AirPods in your car

Just to track the damn location

Grandma said I was a star

Never thought I was gon be famous

Roll a fake demon in a gar

You’ll think I’m fucking Satan

We can take this shit real far

Told them niggas no debating

Got a switch on the back of the fucking Glock

Tell yo patna find his brain

Couldn’t get em to the hospital by a car

He was shortly stopped by a train

Bro ate a perky and raised the bar

You’ll think his ass Insane

I heard you rocking fake Dior

Yo hoe told me you was a lame

Them shoes never came out

Heard you went to the middle of the mall

And put fake diamonds in yo mouth

Why the hell did you say you tryna run the fucking south

Heard yo hood done ran you out

You tryna chase some fucking clout

Wow

This lil bitch said she wanted me to fuck her with my chains on

She really want money from me she don’t even know my songs

Once you get straight to the top don’t cuff no thots Be rich alone

This lil hoe really want me to fuck

But I ain’t fucking with her period on

I was broke as fuck ain’t have no pape

Now my money long

Had to find somewhere to stay

I ain’t never had a home

Heard it said it was a mistake

Damn now that nigga gone

I heard that switch done hit his face

For all that dissing on the phone

All that dissing on the phoneeeee

Nigga knowing what we onnnnn

We send yo stupid ass homeeee

Bra what you onnnn

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