MR WAYNE - Intellectual

[Intro]

Uh-huh, look

[Verse 1]

Cuz send snaps with the new handting, gotta click and delete that

I want someone's bitch, then I'm hittin' up Mo or Mishaq to get me fly

Give me five, five more minutes and I'm takin' off knee caps

I got a ting up north, love weed, but I don't really smoke, so we go and get shisha

I don't like them niggas givings hugs too much

How the fuck are you everyone's breh?

And I can't stand bitches that say they miss me like I weren't just there

Niggas think shit sweet, we had cats on the line, who would literally go compare

Took a dead man's cash back then, I said, "R.I.P., right now, I don't care"

[Chorus]

I feel like Mr. Wayne in this bitch

Mask and a cape on me, but there ain't no savin' this bitch

I got Zoe, Selina, both twisted, tryna stay in this whip

And I'm hangin' out the side like heath, white tee whiter than cocaine in this bitch

Big bro just done a lil' Arkham

Can't fly over there, he need pardons

Pardon, if she swerve man, I'ma charge it

I got another uptown at the garden

Pulled up so tough, say I'm farmin'

Young boy tryna make it to the limelight, huh

Got me hangin' out the side like heath

Yeah, I'm hangin' out the side like—

[Verse 2]

The price of my shit pissed off, just went Bruce Banner

I been livin' double lifes since school, I got two bitches, I'm like Hannah Montana

Hit that, ain't slept on a corporate desk, I'm a MC and bro got the hammer

Everyone funny nowadays, can't have— 'round me, I tell bitch, "Boy, man up"

Damna, holdin' my hand up, I like tall tings like Tems and Yana

Truey my jeans and a jacket as well, so I got two religions on me like Mo Salah

I'm a bad boy, ask what? ask Stanna

I don't show face if it ain't gara

Walk in that ho, you better smile and stand up

Fuck, then I hop out the shit Farrage