Solo - Intellectual

[Intro]

(Welcome to 1st Class)

(Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that motherfuckin' beat? Ah, nah, you made that motherfucker)

When I go to war I get in it

My mama said Kenny a sinner

Im ridin in that Escalade

I told em go 250

I send a hit from the back of the Royce

I told em to go head and get em

Them niggas ain't making no noise

I look at them niggas like children

I pull up, Im solo

You fuck niggas bozos

I don't need a group, these fuck niggas spooked, that choppa gon blow blow

I'm putting a switch on the back of that Glock, that other shit slo-mo

She gargling, no I dont respect no thot, I'm giving her sore throat

That stick go dancing on these niggas, got em horrified

He say his life get hard, I told that boy go and talk to God

Yea I made it out these hard, I call myself the Yahweh Child

HIs head you got a part in the scalp, them bullets ride

Them bullets gon ride like a foreign

You lost and then where was you going

I'm takin that boy to the top room, he shouldn't play round with them boys

We come out at night like a raccoon, them bullets just making the noise

I told her to get her toes and jump up and down, you know that she goin

I pour all the lean in the cup, don't know where the room, just know I'm floatin

I was down on my dick, I ain't ask you for shit and you ain't know it

Same one call me twin, he went down, I was prayin

I'm too real for the right, I ain't using no pens