804 to 212 - Intellectual

[Intro]

(evilgiane)

(Eera)

(Fuck)

Walkin' out the bank, what I'm finna, (Do-ahh), do?

But I'm lookin' at you (SURF-SURF-SURF—)

And we in the club, she shakin' how she do, yeah

But, I like what you do

We was in, like, RVA, I'm clutchin' on my tool

Took a plane to New York City, I can't bring the tool

Uh, like, open up, I'm tryna, ooh

Yeah, like, come closer to you (You-ahh)

Took a trip up off the shrooms, bitch, I'm tryna—, ooh-ahh

Like, what you doin'?-Ooh-ahh

What you doin'?-ahh?

What you doin'-ahh?

What you doin'-ohh? yeah

Like, walk inside the party, Glock up on my hip, ho

I said, "Wait, I'm goated", but you ain't know that shit though

Bitch, we smokin' palm tree, by the fuckin' ocean

Slidin' in that benz, nigga, hell yeah, we be coastin'

Feelin' like I'm prime time, I don't need no coachin'

He be talkin' on the 'nеt, leave 'em in thе ocean

Niggas talkin' on my name, 'cause they know I'm chosen

Me and Nett ballin' out, Lowry and DeRozan

Brodie said he caught a opp, aim above the neck

I ain't even tryna talk if you ain't talkin' 'bout no check

I ain't tryna fuck shawty, 'less she throwin' me that neck

Why you askin' all them questions? Nigga, you must be a fed

I just rolled up, nigga, but my eyes already red

Been knowin' you niggas steal my swag, just give us the credit