Type Beat - Intellectual

[Chorus]

(pretti)

Baby, I just gotta keep it real (Kill yourself)

I can't do this shit with you no more (No more)

Huh, she just wanna talk all day (All day)

But you know I hate that shit, rather count a bankroll

I got, huh, all these eyes on me (Woah-woah)

Now they analyze everything I'm postin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah)

And that shit so funny (Ooh)

Remember they ain't used to wanna hear from me (Ooh)

Huh, they like, huh, "I wanna rap like Mikey", huh (Do it, do it)

"Get a prettifun type beat" (Alright)

Nigga, I don't give a fuck if they don't like me, huh

Know that when you see me, yeah, we fightin' (We fightin')

Clone shit, yeah, huh, I peep the bitin', huh (The bitin')

Fake shit, huh, I was 'bout to kill 'em, but they been dead, bitch

How you say ain't scared, bitch, you been scared, bitch

Huh, go and do your research, yeah, I did the damage, huh

It's cold as shit, hothead

Tell the nigga cool down, 'fore I make the top red, frdtt, frdtt

Mr. TenFigures, I don't get depressed (Boop-boop)

Kick the door down if they don't let me in

Oh, shit, that's your ho now? Said she give me head, huh, yeah

Tote the set? Nigga, you a lover boy

Bitch, my car like the Tonka toy, huh, huh

Spin shit, RipStik, skater boy, huh, yeah