its up 2 u - Intellectual

[Intro]

ok is the hardest, I swear to God We-we gon' be okay

I might fuck a ho in this Nike Tech, I'm on go

He was tryna tap in and that boy got finessed, she wore my coat

It's so cold, I'm tired of this world, I might go unknown (Go unknown)

I looked at you and told you, "I need more"

I put all of me on the scale to show you I weigh more

Sorry, I was talking to yo' mama, I'm so fuckin' bold

At the Minecraft mansion' with a bow, I might hit yo' ho

Mama proud, I'm rolling hard, like The Rolling Stones

High up off the molly, I'm with John Ross, bitch, we rollin' gold

Lil' slime to big homie, what the fuck, he wants my role?

Apple with the headset, smokin' blunts, put that shit on

You could GTF away from me 'cause you can’t get this chode

Can't break you off 'causе now I'm counting gold

But Island boys, I won't go back home

That ho broke, what's the point in all thеse hoes around?

They doin' blow, boy, she sold her soul

Muddy, ice up on me, spot not hot no more

She just jumped up on me 'cause she proud, shit don't faze me

Like, I was in the crowd at Rolling Loud before I was famous

Even though I'm sixteen, I want you to be my BM, hold it down

You twenty-two, it's up to you, I can't do nothin' new

I was, (What?, What?), thinkin' 'bout you before I blew up, too

Boy, this shit not me and you, after everything we say we do (Say we do)

I'm supposedly high, but I don't even think I do

Hot ride, fuck a moped, I'm in a Hellcat

Hot ride (Hot ride)

We-we gon' be ok