ITCHING - Intellectual

Got me itching in my sleep aye

[Chrous]

Sorry I can’t talk right now I’m just too high to speak

Back to back we off them thirties itching I can’t sleep

On point off dem hittas supa sitchy so don't tweak

In yo party Bussin smokin zaza toting heat

Hold on this my shit

I told lil bro to tote fa me

Niggas ain’t on shit

But he gone talk

Until he bleed

Really sold that shit

And put in work in ova east

Really wit da shit

You know it ain’t no exposing me

Don’t play with my money

Bitch I need all back ends

Gone head act like you don’t got it

You get clapped then

Could've made that shit back in my sleep

Relaxing

Ain’t gone say no mo

Let em meet the mac 10

State to state we getting busy

Got them packs in

You know we gone ship dat shit

Just send dem racks in

2k for a p

15 if u buying 10

Run off on me please

You must plan on dying den

Balenci on my feet

I Use rock dem K SWISS

Made it triple double

In the trap I can’t miss

Put me onna band

I just beat that case bitch

Bonded off EM

My PO can’t say shit

Hoe pick up them panties

I ain’t tryna slay shit

Too high off dem xannies

Let me see yo face bih

Can't Show Niggas love

They be on that hating shit

Can't shoot up the club

Cause lil shawty basic

Roll up all my problems

Like a blunt I face it

Ball like no tomorrow

Everyday go apeshit

Drip it cost too much

You can't afford my taste bih

You ain't getting money

You can't even say shit

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