sergeant gutter - Intellectual

[Intro]

r-r-r-r-r-r-ruby

R2x, ah

[Chorus]

My lil' bro, he been puffin' zoot, crank the artichoke like Sergeant Gutter

If you on that BS, gotta call you out, man, it don't matter if you is my biggest brother

Niggas say I'm lame, yeah, that might be true, but compared to you, you already know I'm tougher

Do you love my chain? Do you love my belt? Do you love my cash and the way it swell?

You love my inflection, the way I flex or the way I bar up 'cause I do it well

Am I in a crisis? I'm undecided, I hold it down, though you'll never tell

You really expectin' I'ma switch sides? But I haven't changed yet, I never will

They think I put my all into it, this shit casual

If you ain't bro, don't wanna hear the words you say unless it's cash involved

Say you can't catch a lil' beat on the beat like this, but I'm Ash, I catch 'em all

I'm still thinkin 'bout Ash, I'ma miss her forever, you know the past ain't gone

They say they be in the states wit' they bros

I ain't ever see 'em walk out the front door

Twin pop shit with a four-by-four

Came through ridin' on six times four

Want me to acknowledge them so bad that they tryna be my foe

Can't step on this rug, you finna track mud if those shoes meet my floor

And they can't compare, can't compare me to another