ring - Intellectual

[Chorus: ohsxnta]

Yaha, ya, ha, ha (Pussy ass niggas)

I just spent like ten bands on some clothes

B-bitch, I feel like Julio

Stupid ho, tell her leave me 'lone

In the trap, I don't need a phone

For the TEC, aimin' at his dome

That boy broke, think he need a loan

Feel like Smoke, when I wear a mask(Shut the fuck up)

In that 'Rari, it don't got no tags

Jugg shit, like "I'm gettin' that"

Thought he won, but I'm in my bag

You ain't got no follow, you a fag

I can't fuck that ho 'cause she a gnat

Dior belt, I don't fuckin' sag

Fallin' off, boy, you fuckin' sad

[Verse 1: Smokingskul]

Smokin' on Black, I might just get heart disease

Bitch, I'm in a push start, ain't no car keys

Yo' name don't got a ring, Charles Barkley

Just like you single, yo' name don't got ring to it

I love my stove, nigga, cause I sing to it

I'm cookin' up meth, nigga, I get into it

I'm smokin' on Black, nigga, like I been through it

Double cup, I feel like a frat

Step on him, like a walkin' mat

He put himself in that fuckin' trap

He see Hug juice, he gon' rat

This ain't TIME magazine, I keep a mag

Chop wit' extensions, you could get dragged

Bitch, I'm a cheap nigga like that damn crab

White tracksuit, I might check into rehab (Like fuck you nigga, fuck you nigga)

[Verse 2: 1oneam]

Ay, haha, ha

I'm in a Benz, nigga, ion' crash (Haha)

I jugg that boy now I laugh, ay

These niggas going out sad, ay

Young nigga play with them racks (Yuh)

Young nigga play with the cash (Haha)

Yo' bitch, she throwing that ass, ha

These niggas goin' out sad, oh, ayy

Hittin' yo bitch, I don't go out to lunch

Fuck yo' feelings, sorry, tryna catch a nut

He want some smoke, nigga better try ya' luck

Flexin' the cash, throw the bands like what (Like what, ha, ha)

Niggas, they trash, I can't make this up

I keep the pole, I keep it tucked

Ayy, stick on me, boy, it don't jam (Jam)

These niggas soft, oh man (Ha)

Spend a lil' rack like damn, ay

These niggas sweeter than jam, ay

I got a pole and it bam (Bam)

He talkin' tough, that nigga, he scram

I got the racks, I do a lil dance (Ha)

She throw it back, she do a lil', damn