Major - Intellectual

[Chorus: rexv2]

Ain't you tired of being broke, nigga?

For my slimes show 'em we got hope, nigga

Some my guys still get you poked, nigga

Some my guys still pushing dope, nigga

Chop him, wrap him like a rope, nigga

Hit his spine, back, hit the folks, nigga (Four3va)

Now these bitches wanna talk, nigga

Ima slide back get that throat, nigga

Pockets blue I'm not no LOC, nigga

You ain't got it niggas gotta cope, nigga

I can't fuck on none these hoes, nigga

Swear to god ain't never heard of [soap?], nigga

Not my gang so I can't joke with ya

I don't do handouts, no, nigga

Touching money this that four figures

I got two guns still having four triggers

Smell the money got my nose bigger

You ain't got none that's what you chose nigga

These bullets these wet up doors nigga

Smoking top floor blowing O's nigga

Pink flat, geeked with the bros nigga

Twin slat, my slime, kick in your door nigga

[Verse 1: rexv2]

Bitch cheated so I went got my bands up

I'm at Neiman's off a line like a stanza

I'm just geekin', I get high, I can't stand up

Niggas tweaking always crying bro man up

I feel bad your brother died I'm like, "Damn bruh"

Nah I'm playing I'm the guy got him blammed up

He was laid in seconds after he ran up

Niggas waiting to get fly get your bands up

Any day I go outside gotta that shit on

Net talking while your brother got hit on

Niggas garbage always tryna get put on

Neck talking that's that shit got my foot on

In my DM's, pussy shit nigga get on

They ain't tryna beef the kid they get shit on

Valentina and I'm tryna get [?]

Shut down Neiman's when I threw this lil fit on

[Verse 2: Slump6s]

(Aye)

I got major labels tryna call me

Now they saying I'm talking that shit

Got a crib in AZ and New York, going back and forth

Nigga I'm taking them trips

Being fake ain't worth talking that real shit bitch

I'm really real I get paid for events

Where I'm from it ain't to many niggas that made it out

So, bitch, I'm happy I did (Let's go)

See niggas try bite when I reach out my hand

Put my twin nem in play that's my mans (C'mon)

Got rich at 16, now I'm only 19 me and gang taking trips out to France (Let's do it)

It's a lot on my mind that I ain't tryna think about

Come see this shit from my lens

I got love for my niggas that see through that fake shit

They talk on me like it's a trend (Aye, no cap)

Tell that boy get his quality up, I ain't one to be lacking, I'm standing on ten

I'm the one that started this shit for these niggas, so only I say what it is

Been the one since I came out the womb and they know that they just freed [?] I'm glad to have my bro back

Bitch don"t love me she only love the bankroll now A&R's flooding my shit

I got a big bag to my name but I couldn't let it sit had to find how to double that shit

I said shoutout my momma cuz every time she couldn't make it work she cooked up double the shifts (shout out my momma)

I don't fuck with no drama, I leave it behind me your bitch on my line tryna fuck with the kid

Its a lot of shit I don't try bring to the light but y'all dumb niggas talking be funding the kid