22Gz - Intellectual

[Intro]

Blickity, blickity, blicky

I take a trip down to Melrose

My niggas shoot shells, they be runnin' in shell toes

Livin' in hell holes

They tell me to calm down, I'm gon' rip it like Velcro

They wanna face off

Pull up in a black truck, I'll be shootin' his face off

Don't leave a trace dawg

I make it look easy man, this shit is a cakewalk

Chopper go straight through your māthā

Bodies be dancin', they doin' bachata

They tryna gang on my partners

Three black Suburbans pull up on a Honda

I'm drippin' like I'm in Wakanda

Doin' my dance, I be stackin' my commas

I came an' I saw an' I conquered

Blicky got range, it's gon' shoot at your momma

If I want it, I get it, I get it

We cut ties, my niggas make edits

Money on his head, that's where we headed

TMNT wit' the shells, get shredded

Pull out the Drako, fry 'em like panko, give 'em a halo

Pull up wit' semis, you know we deadly, spin 'em like dreidels

We be lurkin', pull up swervin'

Black Suburbans, we gon' merc 'em

Hide the body, clean up service

Silent shooters, no disturbance

I catch a body, they thought I was jokin'

It's on sight, see a opp and I smoked 'im

Tossed my gun, tossed him in the ocean

No remorse and no emotions