Loading... - Intellectual

[Intro]

Uh-uh... Listen RoHo, stop acting like a nincompoop, alright? It's time to get to business

I've been that fried guy, travel time, woke out of stasis

Race to rage the place, glitch the set, thank you for waiting patience

Turn volume up, the bass high, pour a cup- table level

Soaring in a space shuttle, chilling with rocks, niggas is Barney Rubble

Words all fumbled, over rhymes- never kosher

Most niggas posers, hiding behind the lines posted

I'm glitching the grid from the SC, grinding like I sell clothes- Etsy

Award shows like we flexin'

A bunch of groupie hoes in the section, no need to give 'em any attention, just cooking tracks in the kitchen

Frequencies leave fans in a bliss fam, Jiu-Jitsu flip to a kick stand, rage the function

Then slide with a few bands, making business like shipping and handling

Aye, aye, aye, aye

I'm mixing the strands again, got you all in a fix

Glitch the game, no hit or miss

Drippy shots, swaggy fits, we drenched in it

I'm mixing the strands again, got you all in a fix

Glitch the game, no hit or miss

Drippy shots, swaggy fits, we drenched in it, (we drenched in it,)

We drenched in it, (we drenched in it,)

We drenched in it, (aye, aye.)

So like, whats the fucking moves?

Grinding like gears missing screws

Titans we don't plan to lose, so vibes arrive when we switch the groove

Custom tunes, frequencies heightened, then we bust a move

Never hitting snooze

(So, so,) So like, whats the fucking moves?

Grinding like gears missing screws

Titans we don't plan to lose, so vibes arrive when we switch the groove

Custom tunes, frequencies heightened, then we bust a move

Never hitting snooze, (never hitting snooze.)