BLEEDABOP - Intellectual

[Intro]

Mm, mm, mm

Boom, boom, boom

I bet I make him bleed, fuck a .223

Look

[Chorus]

I'm rollin' up that doja, I'm smokin' on a opper

He think that he gangster, until he feel that chopper

I bet I make him bleed, hit his whole team

Made him settle up, he was screamin' like them hoes scream

Alright

[Verse]

I'm deep in them streets, okay?

I'm just tryna make a way

Mama told me that I'ma be alright, all I gotta do is pray

When I get off my knees, throw on my vest, that stick protect my face

Ain't gotta ask me if we beefin', you gon' know 'cause all I do is spray (Alright)

All I all I do is spazz

I'm on the block right now, you spin, I'ma crash, like, "Fuck a mask"

He tried to blow his pole in style, fucked around and got smashed

If we catch onе from out the hide, then wе changin' the tags

12 hit the lights, we do the dash (Oh)

You know every scene I'm on, I throw my team up

He gon' get shot from his chest to his face when the beam up

You can get the fuck if I gotta ask you to clean up

That ho ain't shit, act like she rich when she a prenup

Flag on that glizzy, uh, more than twenty-three, uh

They can play with me, uh, they gon' D-I-E, uh

I be in the streets my momo say that I'm too deep

But I keep .22— .223s and if you play, then you gon' leak

We gon', we gon', we gon' walk him down, laid his ass flat, uh

Soon as he lean up, put the bitch clean on his back, uh

Right back on that— (Huh), so much I don't— uh

Right back on that— uh, uh, flat back on that—

Uh, flat back on that glizzy, uh, I shoot with precision, uh

He took some to the dome, to his side, know he was dizzy

If you steal, then you'll kill

You know I used to steal, bitch, and I still will, bitch

Don't give a fuck how you feel, bitch