trackstar - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yo, yo, y-yo y-

[Chorus]

Bitch

Lil' stick in my coat, tryna run down and hit 'em, yeah

Dude try runnin', the stick gon' hit his ass 'cause he too little, yeah

He say he a demon, burn his ass, he cooked, McGriddle

P-play with this shit bet not buck on this pistol

Young nigga shit, whole gang shoot missiles

That boy beat his feet like track star, lil' dude pop out, shoot that pistol

Flat back on my gun, ain't missin' shit

Walk down on a opp, I take that risk

Pop out that cut, nigga, I'm with the shits

You say that you drillin', boy, take off that fit, ye-yeah

Run him down, caught that boy loafin'

Double down, bet I get off on my opp

My foot on the pedal, that gas, I can't stop

I caught that boy, run him out of his socks

Young nigga shit, whole gang get guap

Just watch what I do when I pop at his top, ye-yeah

[Verse]

Watch what I do

That stick on me, fuck nigga, shoot yo troops

Lil' twin with me and he get real litty

Yeah, that boy tried to buck on this 50

Thе life that I live, this shit'll get risky

I pop at his crеw, leave that fuck boy pissy

Young nigga shit, yeah, I post on the block

That boy try to run, he get popped

That boy try to up, he get dropped

Run through the woods and I get off on opps

Fuck 12, I don't give 'bout a cop

[Bridge]

Yeah, fuck 12, nigga (Yo, yo, y-yo)