Grim Sneaker - Intellectual

You gone have to bury me in these dawg

Bury me in these nigga!

Casket ready

Yea yea

[Verse 1]

You gone have to bury me in these, I got these slippers in heaven

Its been longer than a second, reflection bring me depression

They casket sharp, I ain't pay a penny

I'll die over these muhfuckas, one of a kind really

They be cinderblock slippys, the double edge sword grippin'

Fuck the J's and Pippen, the side sole be rippin'

We one in the same

Trippin' you mad doe, and Ion mean angry

Calculate all the hours by the laces just hang me

Getcho chin up, Sour's very bitter

I got the power to strip it, now did I tell you bout these kicks my nigga

Just dig

Cause you gone have to bury me in these dawg

You gone have to bury me in these my nigga

Say, you gone have to bury me in these brah

Cause they casket ready, say cheaye

You gone have to bury me in these brah

You gone have to lace me up in these my nigga

Gone head shut it down in these brah

They be casket ready

I'm in the same boat, only thing changed was the Kangol

Cop the change, flippin' this pain for dough

Niggas a feign for dope, crave for loave, thats irony

The wav is sum, maybe I'm hatin' , can't buy a stream

Flow fuckin' yo main mental, baby boy not ya league

Funk fakin til yall get on, easily spot ya scheme

Tryna stand out, never ass kissin, duckin handouts

Arts and craft shit I quit my job now what the plan now?

All them hours gone count up, know doubt I put my faith

Where every day is sour breakdown and let it take me away

Every toke is one for pace, wake and bake too close Stankone

Rockin a bucket, I bury it in my graveyard nigga