‎g’loss - Intellectual

[Intro]

I'ma rockstar (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah

Yeah (Rodneyy)

Yeah

Made a bag on my own, I ain't put out my hand

Let's get lit at the beach, got my feet in the sand

I woke up in the morning, I need me some bands

It's a drac' on my side, I'm protectin' my land

She wanna come be my wife, man, I know she's a fan

Really racks in my pocket I never pretend

I’m in love with the Glock but I'm totin' FN

I done took a few losses to get me a win

See the Prada ski jacket, it cover my skin

He just pulled out a five, I pulled out a ten

In the club with a ten and I’m feeling like Ben

Know I’m goin' to hell, I can’t fix all my sins

I got cousins in jail for sum' shit they ain't did

Yeah, she know who I am and she know that I win

And you know I'm geeked up with your bitch in the den

I wear it then sell it, I don’t use a bin

I geek up and rap, I don't need me a pen

He pull out his racks and his shit looking thin

They sayin' I’m weird, they don’t understand

They hatin' 'cause I am the man with the plan

Them niggas all hate but they hoes in a trance

They want me to die but they won’t get the chance

Her shit was so wet got me changing my pants

Have faith in yourself, never say that you can’t

He try to run up and them shots make him dance

I’m flexing outside, I got Nine on my pants

I wake up and tweak and then geek 'til I can't