GTA - Intellectual

[Intro]

Get a bag and I'm out, yeah, yeah

Shorty on my lap now, yeah

And she playing with the gang now

(Yo, blast off, Astro)

Flip a bag, now I'm swerving in a Tesla

Got my back, shawty with me, yeah, I stepped up

GTA, fuck the opps, ain't no Lester

Ayy, yo, shoutout Astro, let's do this

Flip a bag, now I'm swervin' in a Tesla

Got my back, shawty with me, yeah, I stepped up

GTA, fuck the opps, ain't no Lester

Shawty born to be my angel, yeah, I'm blessed up

Cooking right up in the stu', gotta check the fan

Yeah, I'm watching out for opps, yeah, they not my fans

People treat me like I'm something 'cause I got some bands

Was a loner that was hustling, now I'm filling stands

I been sticking to my paper like I am a staple

I ain't going 'bout this safer, I ain't really able

I been getting all this cash, I don't need a label

Made it up from nothing fast, yeah, this is a fable

Now they always hit me up, got me feeling fuego

Got me always plugged up, I ain't talking cable

Spreading all my money cash, right up on the table

Shawty turn into a fan, yeah, this is a fable

I look a little toxic, baby, but don't be afraid

Baby, you a goddess, you expensive like the Wraith

We could mess around, maybe plan a trip to Spain

All you gotta do is come to me, we on our way, our way