Pirelli - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

I was thinking with the seat back (Seat back)

I was riding shotgun, Mike probably got one

We was on the way back (Stop for the way back)

From the other side used to frolic out of bounds

Now we moving and we stay strapped (Movin' and we stay strapped)

I wonder where the time went

I wasn't scared of dying 'til Cortland passed, then Josh lost Ray, shit was goin' bad

It can go our way, if we do the math

Accolades erase the pain we have

Maybe shine a light on what we going through

And show the broken youth it's another path, but

I been thinking bout a purpose, like

Is the shit really worth it, and

Is the end only perfect, but

Me and my niggas still swervin' like

[Chorus]

Hunnid [?]

Gotta take care of fam 'cause their lives on my mind

I be hot, goddamn, I be glad I'm alive

With the pot, that's that and the purp, give me time

Give me time, two years, talk shit, primetime

Who he is, who he is, where he at, where he from

And my top way back and my seat down low

'Cause the air don't work that's how everybody-

[Verse 2]

Now on Mount Hollywood (What up, what up)

What up, bro? What's really good? (Out my face, bruh)

Lil' country nigga tryna shock the culture game over

Came over

Stay focused, make the shit stay twerkin'

I got work to do

I can't fuck with you

Got deadlines to meet

Got mom on line 2

So talking to me is money, money moves

Money, pussy and weed, oh (How are you?)

A [?] and coffee for those hungry for more

A hive filled up with honey I'm risking taking a poke

I'll get somewhere by trying rather than staying broke

Y'all niggas rather by high and rhymin' in the dark

But I was born to star, can't hide who you are

I should buy a foreign car, right?

But you know Quad never doing what you want

On that thinking out the box like