maybe - Intellectual

[Intro]

Damn it

Yeah, goin' way too hard, that's why they hate me

Uh, is it love scars? Maybe

Yeah, I'm really, really tryna give you chances

But yeah, you really, really tryna test my patience

Yeah, I made it really [?]

We can't make it out the fog when we battle

Aw, nah, nah, nah, you can't have them

Aw, nah, nah, nah, it ain't matter

High as heaven's gates when I blow it off

Yeah, and I got that place on my radar

Yeah, and I got that love, them my love scars

Yeah, call me Trippie Redd, I got love scars

Yeah, I been getting head in the morning hours

Yeah, you should give me head, but you've been giving me hell

Yeah, I just spent a bar on a B.B. belt

Yeah, hard to spend my life on a B.B. belt

Yeah, I can fit this life in a backpack

Yeah, floating really fast in that Maybach

Yeah, tell me when it's hard, we can't have that

Yeah, I remember way back, you had that

You had that (My love, my love)

You had that (I'm so fucked up)

You had that (I can't forget)

I'm not enough, download my love

You had that (She's got my mind)

You had that (My noose is tied)

You had that, two holes with lead

Back of my head, my suicide

Too sick, two racks, bitch

Two chicks, fuck real quick

Hair long, hair like piss

Cash long, cash like dick

Blue bills, my fetish

Got white off credit

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