wtf - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yeah

Okay

Somebody tell me what the fuck is goin' on

Like how I'm doin' so much right and so much shit still goin' wrong

I put the pedal to the metal when I'm racin', goin' home

I tried to think that you was real but you was fakin' all along

You really only got yourself, that's what I think when I'm alone

Don't know the name, just put your face into the bowl

I told the doctor I need lean so I've been fakin' catchin' colds

Them youngins lurkin' like some sharks, I hope and pray they catch a soul

You gotta get it while it's here 'cause if you don't, it might be sold

Like how the fuck you mad at me and I was chosen?

In my hood I'm like a legеnd, probably think this shit a joke

The bitches now that's tryna fuck mе ain't reply when I was broke

Bro said the rappin' shit the same as sellin' dope

I watched my auntie hit the corner to a cut and threw a dope

Them niggas caught you slippin' with no gun, that's why you told

I take my hands and grab the game up by the neck until it choke

And really, I'm a man, that's who I am and you should know

If you playin' 'bout that bread, it's guaranteed you gotta go

If you Blood, we call you fuzz and if you Crip they call you loc

If it's beef, we in the streets, ain't finna text 'em, send the notes