48 - Intellectual

[Intro: Sdot Go]

(Zazza)

Grrah, grrah

Throwing up Jet

48, who? Nigga thought you was swag

(Yo, Jelly)

Better keep it a stack, word to my deads (Ayo, hol' on, like)

Grrah, grrah, boom

Free Naz

[Chorus: Sdot Go]

I be buggin I'll keep it a stack

Goin' down for the gang, niggas better not rat

Show them my face-- (Word to bro)

Show them my face, I ain't wearin' no mask

Automatic, I bet it won't lag

Jack keep on flickin', like, bro it's a drag

Like, bro that's a opp

Shit, sent everythin' that I had

[Verse 1: Sdot Go & Sha Gz]

Clicked on him when he threw up Makk

That's who got brazy, got shots to his back

Bitch, don't get me tagged

If you standing around, nigga, you doing bad

Throwin' up Jet, 48, who? Nigga thought you was swag

I think that he behind me, I don't worry cause bro got my back

Pullin' up when we get to that block

Like, reach in I back out my gat

Chain on what? I'm taking that shit

Sho-Showing my gun, better come off his neck

I brought a broom, I bet he--

I brought a broom, bet that--

I brought a broom, bet that nigga get swept

Bro clicked when I looked to my left (Ahh!)

[Verse 2: Sha Gz]

Like, and I'm droppin' the Makk

If you jacking the Nick I'ma up let it clap

Nigga, I'm really bendin' through track

All black, skie'd up, in the V, I'm with Jack

Like, try to throw up MB

Bro flick on the beat, now he dead in the pack

He should've kept him his G

Now he dead in a V, why the fuck would you lack?

Bitch, Noah got kicked in his back

Sha EK got-- all he did was just rap (Noah!)

Tidda, he died in his sleep

1040K, all y'all niggas do bad

[Verse 3: Sdot Go & Sha Gz]

I treat a opp like a cat, soon as he noticed, he followed the beam

Steph' shot when I get in my mode

He needa prep, can tell by the weave

Slides keep flickin' this shit to my gun

Nobody run, niggas better say cheese

Like, they won't drive, somebody switch that V

I won't leave my .9

Dumb nigga thought I wouldn't come with a G

Word to my deads, something keep tellin' me throw

But I don't wanna hit a CV

I smoke Yellow and Dotty (Dotty)

I smoke Notti and Bobby (Notti)

I'm on Harlem, like, where all the Yagis?

He droppin' 4z, so I'm catchin' that body (Pussy)

Oh, he jackin' he E4NAZZY?

Back out the chop, watch me up with this shotty

Hol' on, I think I see Murda B, treat that bitch like a nigga

Don't try to move by me (DOAK)

Heard you chill with the opps? you getting shot

Bitch, I bet I'll flock either way

Kay Flock, you ain't do shit

Nigga lied on his dead, and he said "Word to Blay"

Nigga, I'm on that time everyday

And I'm right on my block, smokin' Naz to the face

Notti boppin', pokin' my waist

They got so many deads I don't know what to say