FOREVER - Intellectual

[Intro]

(Yeah, Woah)

I been goin’ crazy

Talm ‘bout

I can feel it I can, I can feel it I can

Yeah, count that money, talm ‘bout, woah

Talm ‘bout, Yeah

(Everything hit everything hit)

Woah

In that motherfucker ‘til the sun up

I been goin’ crazy I don’t need a run up

Styrofoam I stack that shit I need to pour up

Takin’ pills I stuff that shit inside my- (Blicky)

Yeah I’m on one (Woah)

Yeah I’m on one (Talm ‘bout)

I just took the jet to Ella

We got bags yeah we rich forever

Pass my cup yeah I feel like I’m- (Pass that cup)

Batgang shit darklord shit

Rockstar shit cuts on my wrists

I been on them flats I been on them shits (On that molly)

Grabbin’ on them xans grabbin’ on that stick (Yeah hol’ up)

Touchin’ on his face tell him to come outside

Yeah we touchin’ base you can’t come outside (Yeah)

It’s a homicide, fuckin’ on that bitch she gettin’ tired

Come wrong ‘bout that shit we pop your tires

That shit so cold I think I’m shivering

Fuckin’ up my liver

Yeah I’m rockstar livin’

They not comin’ close to my level

Mask on my face I’m gettin’ fried

Withdrawals I need that xan to close my eyes

Fuck the bitch hol’ up yeah I’m goin’ rounds

Yeah I really do that shit I don’t need to try

Ricky O on me hol’ up fuck a suit and tie

I been ridin’ round with that shit yeah

Tryin’ not to lose my mind yeah

I got too much on my mind yeah