Onyx - Intellectual

[Intro: Sheek Louch & Fame]

Crack spot, dope spot, weed spot, raw

One brick, two brick, three bricks, four

Onyx

Back the truck up, jump out like what the fuck up?

This Instagram shit'll get you stuck up, nigga

You can see the way I roll, you can tell I ain't no ho

I'ma let that clip go for my nigga

We ain't playing, we ain't staying if it ain't about bread

And not hanging with no bitch, if she not giving me no head

I can try to peace it up, but it's some niggas in my crew

Either way that shit go, they gon' want that nigga dead

Silverback, [?] on my chest, that gorilla shit

Two guns, all the way up, that killer shit

New niggas, some is OK, but I ain't feeling it

Gun on me, even when I'm walking out the dealership

'Cause I don't feel y'all, so I pop it off

In the middle of the street, like motherfuck them all

Stop lying in my face, put a mask between two fingers

Smack fire out your face

Who's the most hard body of the hard body?

Leave your body [?]

I have your fam burning candles, on some project lobby shit

You fucking with a gun lobbiest

I'm a boss in the game, these niggas steal your whole recipe , but the sauce ain't the same

Career over, we gon' tip our hats

You had a couple of songs, we gon' give y'all that

But when it comes to [?], [?] homicide [?]

Nigga, my 40 Glock scream like onyx