IPhone - Intellectual

I'm making juggs on my iPhone

You can't get in I got a lock on niggas yeah

Put it work its like a clock on

Bout to hit' em up I went Pac on niggas yeah

Don't got no worries over this side

Middle finger and a fucking peace sign nigga yeah

Collect the debit nigga we fine

I'm gon' always have some money I'm gon' keep mine

Nigga yeah

Black tints you can't see mine

Yeah them be them drugs baby when I hit the decline

Exquisite ass taste niggas gotta see how we dine

VVS diamonds got her squinting just to see mine

Did the whole dash you couldn't even see the street signs

I know they wonder who is these guys

Told us kick rocks and y'all was pebbles in the sand

Did 120 in a Jag I'm yelling catch me if you can nigga

Skirt Skirt

We got poles like the street sign

Boy don't worry bout yo bitch nigga she mine

I put that bitch in a cheap flight

Flew her out to France cause she said she need some we time

Gucci walking bag be shining brighter than a star light

She left that broke niggas cause he gave her hard times

Disrespect the gang we gon' change the jaw line

Shout out to the 4 I rep the city cause its all mines

I told Dex nigga we fine

And I ain't giving up no money I'ma keep mine

Black card boy it don't ever decline

All these back to backs it sounded like we hit the rewind

Yeah

Catch me juggin and finessin

4 on my watch I spent like 20 on my necklace

Dropped the top and hit the dash all the way to West-bend

Meech stop the beat because we did too much flexing yeah