Candy - Intellectual

[Intro: 10TA Lil A]

Ayy, turn me up all the way, bro, like, all the way up, bro

Ayy, ayy

[Chorus: 10TA Lil A & LilTae2]

And it go like candy

RKO a bitch like I'm Randy

I'm playin' with them tools, somethin' like I'm Handy Manny (Graah)

Hell nah, I ain't fuckin' with these rap niggas

Put your hat on 'cause you always like to cap, nigga

Back the fuck up if you ain't tryna get no pack, nigga (No pack, nigga)

Where I'm from, if we don't got it, we just jack niggas

Ain't the same type of nigga 'cause we trap different

Cut 'em all off, now they sayin' that I act different

[Verse 1: MG Sleepy]

Trap house slapped out with some rap bitches

Tryna fuck me and the game for a rap ticket

We be cooking in the kitchen, it's a lab kitchen

Nigga tried to run off on the gang and that's his last mission

Hold on, bitch, we left his back missing

I don't really like to run but I'd attack niggas

I don't really like to talk but I'd smack niggas

I ain't never been the type to fight, I just clap niggas

[Verse 2: TDK TAE]

I was bustin' off the pills, now I'm back sippin'

Brodie in here tweakin' off them Percs, got his back itchin'

Phone jumping too hard, bitch, back flipping

Tell lil' shawty bend it over, put her back in it

Had to pull my pants up 'cause the strap in it

Don't you run up on me wrong, I'd clap niggas

Niggas get to playin' crazy, I'd smack niggas (What?)

'Fore I shoot the 40 off, step back with it

[Verse 3: 10TA Lil A]

Hold on, nigga, they know we don't never fold, lil' nigga

Side step then I blow me a nigga

Stick hangin' out the Glock, I'd smoke me a nigga

Treat him like a Backwood, yeah, roll me a nigga

I heard the opps be talking down (Talking down), they be creeping

Slidin', niggas always talkin' but they hidin'

Pop out, knowin' lil' Sleepy brung the mop out

I'm with both Taes, they'd come and spread your block out

[Verse 4: LilTae2]

They said talkin' is irrelevant (Shit irrelevant), brodie got the medicine (Got the medicine)

They ain't have a case 'cause they didn't find no evidence

Told her throw it back, make it jiggle like some gelatin (Throw that ass)

And I know a couple sickness, I ain't tellin' it (Bitch)

Fuck nigga, you ain't out here trappin', that shit make-believe

If they give my nigga ten, he gon' take the plead

I be preachin' in this bitch, better take a knee

Takin' each and every one of yours before you taking me (Graah)

[Verse 5: TDK TAE]

Fuck around, crash the party they don't let us in

I'm the type of nigga call you with 'em just to clap your mans

Be gettin' money all day, nigga, fuck a friend

Keep the smitty with me, it get jiggy, make a nigga dance

[Interlude: 10TA Lil A]

Woo

This nigga Sleep in here asleep, man (Wake that nigga up, that nigga always)