The Answer - Intellectual

[Intro]

Evilgiane

SurfGang, bitch

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

Pasto Flocco, yeah

[Chorus]

These broke ass niggas don't got no standards

You asked for a handout 'cause you need your bands up

You talkin' 'bout breesh, then you know I'm the answer

These stacks up, no, I ain't pullin' my pants up

He want to work but his ass know the answer

She want a Birkin but she know the answer

When she see the bag, she gon' think that I'm Santa

After I hit her, delete her like data

Reverse on the opps like I'm Ayo and Teo

Shots through his stomach, go straight through his nеighbor

Wrappin' the plug, we ain't fuck with his cable

Fuck 'bout friеnds, only worry 'bout paper

I got to get high 'cause you know I'm impatient

Multiple strains in this spliff 'cause I'm different

Give a pack to [?], you know he gon' flip 'em

Ten grams in the 'Wood, I ain't think it was finished

[?] you trippin'

[Verse]

Nigga, [?]

Foreign bitch sittin' there cryin' like he Christian

She want that dick like [?]

Pussy ass nigga, why you be on that opp shit?

I hit that pussy then block it

I'm too high for a lil' thot bitch

Bobby Shmurda, I'm on that hot shit

I ain't goin' outside, I got options

Niggas, they mad they can't stop me

'Cause I'm too turnt up, I'm locked in