Birdz - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Yeah yeah

Bitch nigga, big figures

Got these Asians on my dick like I'm Rich Chigga

Bone splitter, came from the streets nigga

Now we in the room when they talkin' six figures

Rolling around, holding it down

Pay me that loud, pay me that crown

Nigga be talking that shit but I'm focused, why I'm always holding it down, holding it down

Eagle bout the dance, he look smooth

Yeah he bout to set it on the moon

Set it the set, sent it to Tek

Had to connect, nigga been breaking their necks

I feel it inside, my demons aside

It's killing my pride, I'm feeling the rise

I don't need advice, I'm losing my mind

Time don't exist, I'm living a lie

Yeah, Tek and Eagle bout to wake the people

I know niggas from the States but yet they push illegal

I know that some people watching wanna see me fall

Slim chances, better odds at winning Powerball, wait

Put in the work, I know my worth

Beats get murked

I need a hearse

I made a way, when there was no way

Now get out my space, so I can create yeah (Yeah)

Now get out my space, so I can create yeah

Ain't got time to be jogging in place

Yeah we heard that fake shit, real people don't feel that

I'm ballin' so hard that I might bring Phil back

This just ain't no gimmick, this a motherfuckin' skill

Ironic the bars fire but I'm giving 'em chills, ooh