All Dead - Intellectual

[Intro]

(Yo, Symo)

[Chorus]

Mind I'm hittin' this spine I'm hittin' in nah

I shoot till they all dead

Got a bone to pick with you hoes

Don't make me expose, you bitches will be all dead

Don't hit up my phone, unless you gon' cop

Do what the song say

First one of you goofy ass niggas to try me

Gone end up the long way

I wanna run up the check for the set

I want the money, the power, respect

I went from cryin' to finding things

VVS flawless they shine on my neck

We keep the profits and all the connects

Copping exotics, I don't care to flex

If you a pussy then stay in your place

Or you gone end up the long way

[Verse]

Always doin' the most, VVS gone shine

But I'd rather be out on the boat

Gimme a pound of that tote

Brown bag, ship money, deposit 'em all

Check on my enemies, they left on critical

I got the vision, I see the residuals

Find me in Vegas, I'm bringin' my twinnem

They see the light, I just hope that they chasin' it

I feel the same when you not around

Say my name baby, say it loud

You acting out baby, simmer down

You may know me then, but you don't know me now

They didn't love me, but they love me now

Block work, turn the corner around

Good aim, they won't miss

Lil' niggas always aim for the crown

I keep a foot on they neck, show some respect

I'm comin' comik again

Play with my name, choppa gone sang

They gone move when I say so

Call me collect off the payphone

They run the block and lay low

They couldn't save you

(Grrr, Pow)