LLC - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Let's go, let’s go, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Trauma Tone)

Yeah

I'm a walking business, nigga, I should be an LLC

I keep shooters who on point with me just like I'm CP3

I was up in Bushwick with this blicky like I’m 22Gz

Trippin off this psilocin, sometimes it put my mind at ease

Pull up with this rifle like I'm Devin Booker, nothin' but net

Told lil' mama I ain't even tryna smash, shit, I want nothin' but neck

Told these folks that I ain't flying commercial, I do nothin' but jets

If any opp survive when we slide, thеn he considered blеssed

Feelin’ like I’m Trae Young with this Glock because I score a lot

Feelin' like I’m Yoda with this wisdom 'cause I know a lot

Countin' up the extra in the trap, I might go buy some stocks

The AR-556, it go through walls just like it's juggernaut

Thinkin’ 'bout my safety, so I bulletproofed the SUV

The AP on my wrist inside the club shine like some LEDs

I know some niggas who learned how to shoot before they learned to read

All this money got me buyin' land, it got me signin' deeds

Juicing for two weeks, I need to cleanse, feel like my soul corrupted

All these players in this circle, you gon' get your bitch abducted

Right now, yeah, I'm in this fuckin' 'Cat, you hear that motor purrin'

This week I'ma twist up Waffle Cone, you smell exotic burnin'

My lady got a business, now she earnin', she keep buyin' purses

We on shrooms, this drug right here is natural, we not doin' Perkys

All I do is hit like just I'm Savage, we not doing verbal

All my niggas loyalists, no squares, we just do the circles

Put him onto crypto, it was cheap, but he ain't wanna listen

Put him onto money, he was broke, but he ain't wanna fix it

Put him onto fraud, he was scary, he ain't wanna risk it

It's a competition where I'm from, who gon' be the richest?