1st things first - Intellectual

[Intro]

You did good, $lick

It's a smash

Ayy, I don't really go outside, but when I do, dawg, they better pray

I been with my kin, locked in, thinkin' 'bout better days

One too many coupes, dawg, which one I'ma drive today?

Ain't too much changed, dawg, you know I'ma get high today

Still pullin' up on dirt roads, still filled up with chemicals

Laughing at them hurt hoes, I'm twisting medicinal

I'ma pop my shit, boy, I could never let up

Drugs, they keep me down, but that money keep my head up

First things first, yeah, I'ma get it 'til the motherfuckin' bag right

Percs on top of Percs, on top of Percs, must be the half life

They really ain't on shit, back and forth like a half pipe

Fuck it, I'll pour some morе, dawg already sipped a half pint

They lookin' for my blеssing, ayy, I'm lookin' for they section, ayy

Pullin' up with some hoes i hit thinkin' that they flexin', ayy

Money on me, no stressin', ayy, twenty mil' in my checking, ayy

I take a look at my wrist any time I need reflecting, ayy

Got me thinkin' 'bout Heaven, if I die, will I even go?

Will I see my fam and my homies, dawg, I need to know

I'm tryna move it slow, hit a exit on the scenic road

Youngin' in the ground, where the men in my family seem to go

Too many thoughts 'bout dyin', why I'm always sippin' on the jug

Shit really ain't 'bout tryin', dawg, it's hard to put down all the drugs

Thought this shit would be different, thought this shit would fix my fam for once

OG handed me the blunt said, "Youngin' look, it never was"