ex nihlio - Intellectual

[Intro: Full Clip & Scrim]

Demons takin' over me (You did good, $lick)

Go on another killin' spree (It's a Smash)

De-de-demons takin' over me, go on another killin' spree (Ayy, ayy)

De-de-demons takin' over me, go on another killin' spree (Ayy, turn me up)

De-de-demons takin' over me, go on another killin' spree

[Chorus: Scrim]

Came from nothin', so I don't think twice when I pull up, yeah, I'm stuntin' (Let's go)

Northside, drive by, throwin' back gang signs, clappin' 'cause a young boy won it (Northside)

Granny seen the billboard, had to look real close, thought that her grandson wanted (Say what?)

Rollin' on dubs, I'm off of them drugs, she catchin' dick like I slung it (Say what?)

Too cold, wrist like a tundra (Too cool), all the hoes say I'm movin' different (They swerve)

Alabama, roll tide, sippin' Crimson (Yeah, yeah)

Baton rouge, cup purple, I'm Tris'n

Left a bitch dumbfounded from Princeton

All my opps found dead like Clinton (Bop, bop, bop)

Do the Lord's work, turn a ho christian

Can't see me like they all lack vision (Woah)

Can't see me, dog, I'm too different, and these motherfuckers at best they average (Go, go, go, go, go)

Sold out arenas and brought the whole team up, my name should be up in the rafters (Turn me up)

Feel like Gilbert Arenas, I snuck in the nina, gon' pull this bitch out if a have to (Go, grrr)

Make America grey again, fuck it, I'm claimin' it, boy, we the underground MAGA (Woah)

Add up all these producers and all of these rappers, it still wouldn't equal me after (Ooh)

Make a bitch wide-eyed, sippin' on cyanide, ho, I ain't dead, I'm duckin' (I'm duckin', grr)

They pissed, I'm shruggin', give a fuck 'bout nothin', got rich and I'm still out thuggin' (I'm thuggin')

They shit, I'm flushin', her pussy I'm rubbin', fuck opps, it's like I'm puffin'

Came from nothin' so I don't think twice before I pull up, yeah, I'm stuntin'

Northside, drive by, throwin' back gang signs, clappin' 'cause a young boy won it (Let's go)

Granny seen the billboard, had to look real close, thought that her grandson wanted (Northside)

Rollin' on dubs, I'm off of them drugs, she catchin' dick like I slung it (What? What?)

Too cold, wrist like a tundra, all the hoes say I'm movin' different (Like wha')

Alabama, roll tide, sippin' Crimson (Brr)

Baton rouge, cup purple, I'm Tris'n (Ayy, swerve)

Left a bitch dumbfounded from Princeton (Yeah, yeah)

All my opps found dead like Clinton

Do the lord's work, turn a ho christian

Can't see me like they all lack vision (Bop, bop, bop)

Can't see me, dog, I'm too different, and these motherfuckers at best they average

De-de-demons takin' over me, go on another killin' spree