Lit - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yeah, huh (Atalli)

Yeah, huh (Krime goin' crazy)

Yeah, huh

Yeah, huh (Joe, how could you?)

Yeah, huh

Ahh, ahh

[Chorus]

I'm on drugs, I'm high as shit

Spend my money on drugs, I feel dumb as shit

But you know that I gotta go up for this shit

I just went to the strip, threw some ones on a bitch, yeah

My money is long as shit, I keep countin' them hunnids as long as shit

They try the gang, they get popped like a zit

Yeah, he a baby, he need him a bib

We ridin' 'round town, Mercedes the whip

Said that she want a whip, I'ma Mercedes ya bitch, yeah

I'm on drugs, I'm lit

I keep sippin' that Wock', 'bout to pour a whole six, yeah

I'm on them percs, made me twitch

Gettin' high with my bitch, we like Lilo and Stitch, okay

You know we havin' the grip, okay

You know I'm havin' the blick, I don't play

Go two-twenty the dash, 'bout to see if he gang

I could blow what you makin' a year in a day

Please, lil' boy, get the fuck out my way

I'ma keep gettin' money, don't care what you say

I take his bitch, think I ruined his day

If that boy talkin' shit, I'ma ruin his day

On many mo'fuckin' drugs, you know I go up

Hell yeah, yeah, you know I go up

I keep fuckin' these mo'fuckin' sluts

Got a gun, now he think I'm a thug

Free the slime, the G.O.A.T Young Thug

And I'm rockin' Rick O like the G.O.A.T Young Thug

I get free drugs, I fuck with the plug

People screamin', you kno' I go up

I'm in a big Lamb' truck, he can't see me

I am a wizard lil' bitch, not a genie

That boy, he broke, he beggin', you fiendin' (Atalli)

What the fuck it look like, lil' boy its not fear (Krime goin' crazy)

I had a demon lil' bitch sippin' semen (Joe, how could you?)

No, no, they can't fuck with me, no, they can't see me

My mom's so proud, she seen me on TV, yeah

They say, ''Lil Redda the G.O.A.T, he a genius'', huh

I'm in a Ghost, this is filthy, huh

I made a goal, yeah I'm dreamin'