Sodium - Intellectual

[Intro: Mackned]

Ayy, sodium that salt

Ayy, sodium they salty

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Mackned]

I think I just booked a hotel

I think I just left her, I kill

I'm flipping this shit, I could seal (Yeah)

She's tripping and buying some skill (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I be fucking on fans, skate in Gucci like Vans

Fuck with shooting half care, yeah

They hating on with them keeping the opps so upset, look, look

Call the bitch a Uber and I made her walk back, look

I could see the future, might kick balling mad racks, look

Play by play, just a game player, look

Fuel jets in my curfew, yeah

There's something cold, yeah

Missed Max with that gold, yeah

That shit yellow ain't a rose, yeah

I don't where you was raised, but I'm from where it grows

[Chorus: Mackned]

Sodium they salty, sodium they salt

Your bitch, she a naughty

Your bitch know I'm dogging

I'm so optimistic, but sodium they salty

[Verse 2: Mackned]

Sodium in that raw, fuck on me I'm taking off

Fuck on me and take it off, nigga shoot don't take no thots

My niggas don't fuck with frauds

My niggas can't loosen face

My niggas can't loosen frauds

My niggas can't loosen bros

Please don't kiss that hoe, I need O's and blows

That's expressed way, cat her off and let her go

Poppin' pain man, I'm from the right city but I ain't not the Rayman

These niggas sodium we ballin' and it's too sad

Rifle lookin' like a musket bro you too chad

I said you too chad, yeah

My bitch a model with some thigh gap, yeah

My bitch a model with some thigh gap

[Chorus: Mackned]

Sodium they salty, sodium that salt

Your bitch, she a naughty

Your bitch know I'm dogging

I'm so optimistic, but sodium they salty

[Verse 3: Lil Peep]

Everybody calling on my phone, not calling on my phone

Like I'd still fuck with you (Fuck with you)

(Sike) I'd stop fucking with you twice, I don't wanna act nice

I don't wanna take a picture (Nah, a picture, nah)

Hoes wanna fuck me for my face, think it's something

'Bout my face got her boyfriend tripping (Why you tripping man?)

No competition, just hate

It's a lot of fucking snakes in this goddamn business (Damn)

I do my thing on a bitch (Bih)

You put a ring on a bitch (Bih, bih)

I took a perc when I woke up (Yeah)

I took your girl when I woke up (Damn)

Pull up and sing on a bitch (Woo)

I feel like a king in this bitch (Yeah)

Ten racks for a damn verse, ten racks in my man purse (Woo, woo)

[Chorus: Mackned]

Sodium they salty, sodium that salt

Your bitch, she a naughty

Your bitch know I'm dogging

I'm so optimistic, but sodium they salty