Future Hendrix - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yeah

Add it up, on my mama son

Turn that shit down, yeah (Trey LB)

That's my blood brother

We ain't beefing 'bout no hoes, we fuck them hoes together

I came through PJ, came through Trackhawk, real fly feller

For sure, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]

Yeah, I feel like I'm Future Hendrix, 2016

Stuffin' them rackies in my pocket, fuckin' them thotties every day

Flew them pounds back from Cali', bringin' 'em where my sister stay

Money bustin' out the bank, I just spent two hundred K

[Post-Chorus]

Yeah, bad ho getter, real P pusher, bad ho fucker

I get turned up when that G6 poppin', yeah

And they know my name in the trenches with a blade, yeah

Say something 'bout my gang, tryna stab him in his face, yeah

[Verse]

Every time I eat, they get a slice, yeah

Every time I pop one, it's gon' get me out my body

Adderall just bustin', I can't fight it, yeah

Come and show me somethin', I know that pink pussy like me

Pink pussy fitness, all blue hunnids

49 gettin' money in the trenches with my gun on me, yeah

AP flooded, big face bustin', nigga, yeah

Yeah, she know I'm a dog, but she gon' stay, yeah

Long as a nigga give her what she want, she say she straight, yeah

I know they wanna see me lose, they drinking hater-ade, yeah

All them niggas fake, at least that's what my daddy say, yeah

Big 49 the muscle, I'm a fresh street legend, yeah

Way she throw it back, make me wanna leave somethin' in her

If she Gucci, I salute her

If she pretty, I'ma kiss her

If she fine, I think I'ma waste my time for that pussy

[Bridge]

Yeah, that's my blood brother