SUV - Intellectual

[Intro]

Said I'm jumping out

Said I'm— (Jumping out), yeah

And now I'm jumping out the SUV, yeah

5'11", feeling six foot deep, yeah

And know your shorty getting sex from me, yeah

Call her lucky, call it bitch, I'm in the season

I'm on a level, a new level, making knees weak

Cutting ties, and you know it ain't seams, yeah

Maybe when I'm twenty-seven, I get even

Gotta wish 'em well, I know it ain't easy

Let 'em know that baby, I want you

I'm down in this, so I fell through

Up front with this, so they judge to (Mm)

Yes, I know I been about it, yeah, for way too long

And the city heard about me, yes, you know what goes on

Gotta stack it from the jump, damn, I gotta keep it tall (Yeah, yeah)

And now my shorty tell me, "Come, I need affection"

I got my money over matter, I got preference

Yeah, I guess I gotta celebrate it, get it festive

I'm mostly cooking, mostly getting fucking restless (Yeah)

Damn, you know who you talking to?

I been rolling with it, I can't see

Now I'm settling, wish there was a better me (Yeah)

Let it get to me, ain't get ahead of me

And now I'm jumping out the SUV, yeah

5'11", feeling six foot deep, yeah

And know your shorty getting sex from me, yeah (Yeah-yeah)

Call her lucky, call it bitch, I'm in the season

I'm on a level, a new level, making knees weak

Cutting ties, and you know it ain't seams, yeah

Maybe when I'm twenty-seven, I get even

Gotta wish 'em well, I know it ain't easy

And now I'm jumping out the SUV, yeah

5'11", feeling six foot deep, yeah

And know your shorty getting sex from me, yeah

Call her lucky, call it bitch, I'm in the season

I'm on a level, a new level, making knees weak

Cutting ties, and you know it ain't seams, yeah

Maybe when I'm twenty-seven, I get even

Gotta wish 'em well, I know it ain't easy