austin - Intellectual

[Intro: reefuh]

I have to kill you (Ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh)

To save the king (Oh man, goddamn, oh man, goddamn)

Ha, pteh (Oh man, goddamn, oh man, goddamn)

(Oh man, goddamn, oh man, goddamn)

(Oh man, goddamn, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: reefuh]

Ayy, airbase, Wock' poured, dumbfound (Bleh)

Uh, soft case, M4 gun sound (Come on)

Tris, Tris, Tris

Pourin' green in a compound (It's on)

That's sip, sip, sip

Boy, your team in the background (Okay)

[Verse 1: reefuh & jssr]

Ha, boy, this gas got me coughin'

Layin' in a coffin, your brother do that often (Woo)

Bad lil' bitch from Austin (Heh), turnt into a goblin (Ugh, woo)

I can't 'ford to focus, blue-face on me, J. McLaughlin (Woah, ugh)

Die 'bout a body, let's see where that leave 'em (Ugh)

I'm in the crib, weak as fuck off the reefer

Too many hoes on the line, need a beeper (Ugh)

An arm and a leg for a eight bar feature

Ugh, like, you gotta be kiddin' me

Fuck around, shoot when he in my vicinity

All of these mini-mes, they all belittle me

Go get a job, L-O-L, you killin' me

Smokin' on Pressure, left in a stretcher

(Body-body-body-body-body-body, yeah, yeah)

Put on a header, how he get deader

(Body-body-body-body-body-body, yeah, yeah)

Reefuh so clever, boy an endeavor

(Body-body-body-body-body-body, yeah, yeah)

Ayy, hand on the leather, boy, get better

(Body-body-body-body-body-body, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Bridge: reefuh]

Ho, it's daddy's birthday

Come say what's up to a young thug

Pour up a eight, it's some dirt, now my cup mud, heh

Like, boy, you so late, ain't even worth, you a damn dud

[Verse 2: jssr]

(Ha-ha-ha-ha)

Damn (Damn), that boy look stupid as fuck (Huh)

I gotta say that I get the money, I'm counting my motherfuckin' bucks (Yeah-ah-ah)

Why they all talking on me? (Oh-oh) Like, damn, they songs, they suck (Uh-yah-hah)

Why they all talking on me? Like, damn, leave 'em in dust

I just be counting my cheddar, I'm counting my money, I'm counting my bills (Yeah)

I be like slow that shit right down, I need my fucking mills (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh)

Fuck all them prescriptions, bitch, I can't even fuck with no damn pills (Yeah)

I'm just smokin' cookies in the crib, I can't even tell what's real

[Bridge: jssr]

Body-body-body-body-body-body, yeah

[Verse 3: reefuh & jssr]

(Ha-ha-ha-ha)

(Damn, damn) That boy look stupid as— (Fuck, woo)

He not talkin' 'bout money

Lil' bro bust, the broke boy muff (Goodbye)

Tris, Tris, Tris

Boy, this drank got me stuck (Stuck)

Sip, sip, sip

I'm ridin' 'round town, I'ma carry my gun (Okay, ha)

[Chorus: reefuh]

Ayy, airbase, Wock' poured, dumbfound (Bleh)

Uh, soft case, M4 gun sound (Come on)

Tris, Tris, Tris

Pourin' green in a compound (It's on)

That's sip, sip, sip

Boy, your team in the background (Okay, bah)

[Outro: reefuh]

Ugh, ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh (Bah, pop)

Ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh (Skrrt)

Ugh, ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh