Trizz - Intellectual

[Intro]

Sky, Sky, Sky

[Chorus]

Yeh countin the money be sukin before yeah goody tha money money gots us souls, Yeah we be countin the money like a fukin source or pirate yeah we fukin pull up on a bitch like a fukin source pirate

I dont give a fuk what the money i pull up wen its sunny

I dont fuk wit no one buddy i dont fuk wit everybody

Yeah im like fukin magic demon in this bitch yeah we steal the fukin money from the fukin tragic bitch

Yeah money like gold like hеaven it be goin up in the air

Whеn it be fukin bitches be fukin wit tha sound

Yeah u tryna steal my flow tryna use ur own sound

Yeah u get more money than me bitches get up bitches be heading tha sound

[Verse]

Yeah money go like its black yeah im gonna smoke until i get fried

Yeah i dont make money when i talk about shit

Yeah pull up bitch with tha benz i dont give a fuk about xans

Yeah gonna take these xans think they gonna make me boot up

Yeah holy shit gonna make me foot up yeah it make no sense wen i talk about bad shiit

Yeah we rackin shit up like tha rackey shit yeah i dont wanna fuk everytime and night

Yeah everytime i go outside i be blockin tha light

Yeah i look up at the moon it be like give me fuks

Yeah wat u want u wanna trizzy up yeah make no money and they coop us up yeah we make the money hold this bitch she gonna suk us up

Yeah i might feel something because i like this bitch woah

Yeah i let this bitch suck my dick and let me get the face oh