BB Belts - Intellectual

(“Dear customer” “wassup” “This voicemail is to inform you that”) I’ll be damned, if the gas in my blunt don’t knock me out

I could never, be around no rats ‘cause that’s not what I’m ’bout

8-808’s, hitting harder than a bitch you hear the sound

Yeah, elevate the crowd, all the chanting getting loud(knock me out)

Niggas be asking me if they the next up I always be drawing a blank

I really be gripping the Glocks but yo pussy ass shooters they pulling up shooting the blanks

I be so silly I’m giggling lmao I be laughing my ass to the bank

Walk in the trap with a band you leaving with nothing, this top of the shelf bitch the fuck did you think?

Fuck did you think you gon purchase from me?

A singular blunt cost a hunnid at least

You smelling the gas from a mile away and you look in the back and there’s dozens of trees

You look in the back and there’s dozens of blickies

There’s reasons why I be as high as can be ‘cause I’m rolling weed it’s the best in the city bitch!

Po-Po-Pockets like my blunt, bitch it’s stuffed to the max

Got the Cuban link around my neck the diamond stay attached

If she throw it back, guarantee that’s where I’ll hit it

As a jit I used to twitch up with the switch now I call hits

(Studded diamonds on my waist)

(5 bricks in my pockets, they be adding extra weight)

(Bitch the driver take me straight to the plane, don’t have to wait)

(I be careless with my purchases consider it waste)

(Stop intruding with the hate)

I’ll be damned, if the gas in my blunt don’t knock me out

I could never, be around no rats ‘cause that’s not what I’m ’bout

8-808’s, hitting harder than a bitch you hear the sound

Yeah, elevate the crowd, all the chanting getting loud(knock me out)

Put me on the aux, we vibin out the whip we in the Ritz

Up in Florida with cuzzo got additions to our wrists

Shxde cooking up the beats, you never heard nothing like this

AND you not apart of it, ain’t even check the list(aye aye aye)