Defined - Intellectual

[Intro]

C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2

C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2, C2

I think I might be happy

Niggas know I'm too-

Aye, aye

SSET, SSET, SSET

[Chorus]

Niggas know I'm too savage, I got two ratchets

Get your crew blasted (SSET, SSET)

Roof, trashed it, Mazi' flew past 'em

Foreign coupe, smash 'em (Sure)

New classic, black and blue graphic

I got two Ashleys (SSET)

Blew at it, pour a deuce after

I got two Fantas (Sure)

[Post-Chorus]

Know I'm finer than your bitch

[Interlude]

Whoo-o!

She sucking that dick, she fucking the SSET, she know what to do

Ha, yeah, I do

Get these niggas Phone, stop fucking with me nigga, lets go

[Verse]

Nigga, I pop three percs and go insane, I can't feel a thing

Been fucking her soft for days (SSET, SSET, SSET)

I piss in your face and say rain

I ashed in her drink, then I put that dick in her face (SSET, SSET, SSET)

I hop in that pussy go ape, my boxers is Bape

My dick is out for Harambe (Sure, sure)

If you a gorilla get sprayed

You niggas is lame, you popping your shit on the sink (Sure, sure, sink)

I walk in that bitch like Aaron Carter (I do)

I got candy, ask them boys if they want it

I got 400 selling Magikarp (Mhm)

Got a Gyarados, drove it, then evolved it (Mhm)

I went in the sauna with my bracelets on me (Mhm)

Made water water, Tobirama tsunami (SSET)

Totally drama, I pull up and pop at your momma

I got a new groove boy, I move with the llama (That llama)

Nigga hop out the Fisker, Byrd gang militia

Scooped by Melissa (Gone)

I'm in the kitchen, remix with Smitty (SSET)

Fucked up the scale, right at the anchor

Rollie don't tick by my time is expensive

Keep my name out of your motherfucking mentions

Ain't on your friends list, block up, defensive

This ain't a scrimmage, champion, winning

[Chorus]

Niggas know I'm too savage, I got two ratchets

Get your crew blasted (SSET, SSET)

Roof, trashed it, Mazi' flew past 'em

Foreign coupe, smash 'em (Sure)

New classic, black and blue graphic

I got two Ashleys (SSET)

Blew at it, pour a deuce after

I got two Fantas (Sure)

[Post-Chorus]

Know I'm finer than your bitch

[Outro: XXXTENTACION + Robb Banks]

Hi, my name XXX, and you are now listening to Calendars 2

This some shit you need to listen to while smoking a fucking joint

Straight from Broward, straight outta Broward

Gang shit, you know what I'm talking about

Fuck Robb Banks, I'm the best rapper in the area of Broward

What the fuck wrong with these niggas?

That's it?

Yeah, we got it

Yeah, but, uh, nigga, you can pull up if you want, I'm just with my homegirl

Alright, just text me the address cause I'm mixing this down

You good?

Yeah, as soon as I'm done mixing this down

[?]

It's the service, the service all god damn fucked up

Hello?

You can hear me?

Cool

You can hear me now?

Yeah, I can hear you, can you hear me?

Robb?

You a gook, you got Metro?

Happy