6 Block Demon - Intellectual

[Intro]

Tired of these niggas talkin' (Hardheaded beat)

I'm tired of these niggas talkin' like they with it

Y'all niggas is not like that, word to my fuckin' dead

[Chorus]

These niggas know who the best (Yeah)

Pull up, we makin' a mess (A mess)

Damn, what happened to Mex'? (What?)

Damn, what happened to Rah? (They died)

Damn, what happened to Notti?

I'm happy that lil' nigga died

Damn, what happened to Noah?

They was stompin' his head on the floor

They like, "Setty, why don't [?] more"

I had to show 'em I really could rap

I'm tryna catch me a nigga who rap

Wrap him up

Mention my dead, hit his six-pack

Niggas be bitches, I hit where they wig

[?] play 'bout

I ain't no rapper but you know I stay rowdy

Niggas ran on your block like, "Gllah-gllah"

Smokin' my deads, then you better duck your taco

Niggas rappin' and we gon' call 'em Paco

[?] you could call me Rondo

Bodies, just stackin' 'em up

[?]

How many shots you let off? Like, one?

[?]

[Verse]

Grrah, they like the way I maneuver

They tryna copy the way I maneuver

I told her, "Baby, come fuck with a shooter"

All of them niggas you fuck with is losers

Pillow talkin' to these hoes I'ma put 'em to sleep

[?] with it, but what you did in the streets?

No, I ain't [?] beef

I get up close [?]

They like, "Setty, you one, individual"

Move Look survived, it's a miracle

Niggas know that I been the superior

Niggas talkin' that shit, I ain't hearin' you

Shit be funny till niggas is buryin' you

I keep it on me, I'm ready to shoot

[?] better pick a side

Or you would die, rrah