Glizzy Flow - Intellectual

[Intro]

Ay, ay

(Anti)

Ay, ay, ay, beat 'em, bitch

Foenem

Slaughter gang, catch a body gang

Ay, ay i'm in this shit for real, nigga I sleep with my blick

Can't trust no bitch for nothin', can't even sleep around no bitch

You know we terrorize niggas, you can't even post on yo shit

I slap that stick in that fo nit, can't use no holster for this bitch

You just went and caught a body now you postin' all that shit

Keep that street shit off the internet, you postin' all that shit

I don't give a fuck bout what you did if you told on somebody

Catch me slidin' on the other end, bitch i'm tryna score on somebody

Ay, ay, get yo ass sent to heaven like yo ass heaven sent

Ride with all our guns cause we slidin' behind this limo tint

Tryna be a messenger don't let a nigga get you sent

I gotta run this money up i'm tryna cop a big old Bent'

Leave a nigga head swoll, from these hollows, he ridin' fish bowl

Pussy nigga should've had some tint

You left yo homie in a jam, you ain't give a damn

You got added up, his ass ain't even make it over that fence

Lookin' for that smoke, please let me know

I don't do no sneak dissin'

Pussy nigga tell me what the fuck you meant

Caught a body then we flew out

Nigga got his brains blew out

Pussy nigga should've used his common sense

All them funerals you went to, you ain't tryna get yo liq' back

My whole gang fucked yo bitch, you shouldn't even try to get that bitch back

I've been trappin' all night, ain't no sleep around this bitch

Put some shootas on yo ass, now you gotta creep around this bitch

Always thinkin' 'bout some bitches, you ain't tryna run up some money

Foenem fired the whip up, tore his shit up, he a lil crash dummy

This bitch got broke nigga fever, her nigga ain't gettin' no money

What the fuck we look like pack workin', we ain't fucked up about nothing