dropping the cross - Intellectual

[Intro]

Uh, uh, uh (It's a smash), uh, ayy

I'm in my room talkin' with the devil (You did good Slick)

He told me, "Slick, you're special"

Take that metal from your temple (Uh)

Pop these pills, go and numb your mental

Boy, you know you stuck, don't let Jesus tempt you

Millions of dollars comin' with a million problems, uh (Ayy)

Two car garages, back to back, two different houses, uh

So many cars, I can fit all them inside them now

Sucker for broad, that beg me to cum inside them, uh

They told me, "Come down from that cross, boy, we need that wood"

I'm in that motherfucking Porsche, top down in the hood

Got them white girls in my drawers 'cause my credit good

It's that white boy from thе North, Grey my brotherhood

Uh, yeah, pull up mothеrfucker

Uh, yeah, too rich for actin' humble, uh

Another year, made my net worth double, uh

Still in the ville, out here causin' trouble

Just take some pills, 'scuse me if I mumble, uh

Lookin' like I wish a motherfucker would, uh

People starin', haters wishin' that they could, uh

No reservations, walk into the overbooked, uh

Keep the menu, need my filet overcooked, uh

Don't need no playlisting or the labels on my cock, no

They counterfeiting for that number one spot, uh

Blacklisted with my kin, but yet we still on top, oh

Made the underground do numbers like it's pop (Like it's pop)

Your favorite artist's favorite artists

Hmm, Post begging us for new recordings, really

Burn the world? I rather scorch it, uh

Die on this hill? I rather snort it, ayy

Off the porch with it, yeah

If we got a problem, semi solve it, it adore spitting

We pour a four in it, yeah

Coughin' ain't an option, all my partners keep they nose itching

Uh, yeah, pull up motherfucker

Uh, yeah, too sick for actin' subtle

Uh, my fam, they fear what I've seen to come to

Uh, still payin' bills for my distant uncle

Uh, just take some pills, 'scuse me if it's "Fuck you"