BACK 2 BACK PLAYS - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Back to back plays in two days, get your money right

We make smart moves, we hard too, not the dummy type

White ProBay, it's 88, we on the sunny side

Been knew I was great, since '98, it’s a lovely life

Bought my first whip, sellin' zips, I was 17

I was with my dawgs, got robbed, behind the scenes

I really gave a fuck, bounced back, got my neck on ice

Now if you hang up, no excuses, I need neck all night

Ooh, hah, it's Lil' Sleepy Sleep

Money talk, so when I make that call, boy that's B2B

White tee, grey tee, or I'm in all black (Yeah)

Same fit all week when I fall back

I need the whole loaf, 50 cents off, that's many mеn

Fuck a friend, fuck a Benz, need money bags, I need likе 10

You got hatred in your heart, that's why you drownin'

And we all hustle hard, ain't no luck around me

Ain't no fufus, ain't no goofies, it's real love around me

Mama raised me, I'm so pure, I got it tatted on me

I'm so solid, I can't fold, ain't no origami

And if I tell you that I got you, then you really got me

Five bands by the end of the week, shit, that’s somethin' soft

Got dawgs that let it off in the P, I just need a call

But I be up in class, in Haines, I am not involved

Might pull up on you late night just to fuckin' talk

Back to back plays in two days, get your money right

We make smart moves, we hard too, not the dummy type

White ProBay, it's 88, we on the sunny side

Been knew I was great, since '98, it’s a lovely life

Bought my first whip, sellin' zips, I was 17

I was with my dawgs, got robbed, behind the scenes

I really gave a fuck, bounced back, got my neck on ice

Now if you hang up, no excuses, I need neck all night (Ay)

If I got it, baby girl, then you got it too

You my rib, you my dawg, always keep me cool

I been tucked in, I been hustlin' and still go to school

But if they touch my fuckin' brother, I'll still act a fool

Mr. I Ain’t Trippin', never stressin', Henny sippin', sometimes simpin'

I can't settle if I'm second, really did it, I just gotta keep my cool

Yeah, I gotta feel my shoes

I gotta seek for peace, but it's still fuck yo' truce

Me, Jeff, Berto was at In-N-Out after school

It's been a long fuckin' month, but just stay en route

Yeah, shit and I don't go to sleep

Fightin' demons every night, got bitches hoin' me, yeah