Lit - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

I'm just fuckin' lit, man, I'm just fuckin' lit

Drank a bottle of this shit, man, bottle of this shit

I'm about to write a hit, man, about to write a hit

No, I'm never gonna quit, man, never gonna quit

I just took another hit, man, took another hit

I'm about to lose my shit, man, about to lose my shit

Does she have a fuckin' wristband? Yeah, she needs that shit

Better get her out real quick, man, get her out real quick (Quick)

Are you the present or the future? (Present or the future)

Are you a drinker or a boozer? (Drinker or a boozer)

Are you a giver or a user? (Giver or a user)

Are you a winner or a loser? (Winner or a loser)

Yeah, and I said that I would never back down

And I said that I would never back down

I swore that I would never fuckin' back down

(Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)

Pass the bottle and the fifth, man, bottle and the fifth

'Cause I'm feeling like the shit, man, feeling like the shit

Yeah, her body's like a gift, man, body's like a gift

'Cause she's looking hella fit, man, looking hella fit

And I can't always commit, man, can't always commit

Pull a trigger on this shit, man, trigger on this shit

'Cause I feel I haven't lived, man, feel I haven't lived

'Til I got nothing to miss, man, got nothing to miss (Miss)