K.D Stats - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Yeah, I did it again

Walk in this bitch and I did it again

I was off them streets, now, I'm in it again

I took me a loss, now, I'm winning again

This rap niggas wishing they like me

Young Shabbo, I never go with the hype be

Hop out the car, we making the spot [?]

She twerk on the dick, now, she think she exciting me

Living the life

I'm pressing these pads and I'm killing the mic

I almost killed him 'cause he never wearing his ice

Real dreadlocks but I don't got lice

This nigga a rat, boy, he hang around mice

Haitian nigga, these beans in my rice

Things that I say, I never say twice

We gon' pop out at your door like it's ICE

We'll have your mom on her knees praying, "good lord"

I swear I was down bad, I had to juug more

My girl keep saying she love me, she look bored

Promoters keep telling me they wanna book more

I'm in a foreign, I'm revving the engine

I'm in the Lamb tryna rent me a mansion

Fuck 12, free all my bro out the sentence

I'm in the club with the stick while I'm dancing

Yeah

These niggas mad, I just want to count up my racks

I feel like KD, I'm dropping 30 with ease

And I ain't even count my stats

I'm smoking on grabba, you smoking on Outback

This ain't no regular song, this shit a soundtrack

OG's love me I'm bringing the sound back

If it ain't turnt, then nigga, I don't want that

[Verse 2]