Uncle Fulo - Intellectual

[Intro]

(2wo2imes)

Welcome to Clayton County

Yeah

[Chorus]

I flamed his ass and he got three types

I'm RSG, livin' that rich slime thug life

I only see rats, I don't see right

Yeah, that choppa' gon' hit on that beat right

Rich slime, I been runnin' all my racks up

Got throwaway Glocks, nigga I wish you might act up

Pull up on my block you gon' get your ass fanned up

I just hit a jugg and I spent it on handguns

I just took your bitch, now she livin' that thug life

You fuck with the opps, boy your ass on the wrong side

I'm on the block, nigga you know I be outside

I feel Lucky Luciano with mob ties

I feel like Al Capone the way I got mob ties

Shooter 15, man you know he a rich slime

Teflon Don, man they tryna' give me big time

I'm in the trap and I'm totin' that big .9

[Verse]

I'm fuckin' your bitch and she fanned up

AR-15 now he throwin' his hands up

Put money on his head, that boy scared to stand up

He stealin' from the mob, we cut that boy hand off

Totin' choppers we ain't totin' no sawed-off

Pullup in foreign whips, I only made one call

I'm rich slime jefe, man you know that my [?]

Snatch a nigga chain, that boy tried to show off

Got water on me but this shit ain't no Noah's Ark

Got snakes around me when I post in Jurrasic Park

Crack a seal and I'm pourin' up Wockhardt

Rich slime, you know I'm movin' like drug lord

Got [?] on my face, that shit ain't no Tom Ford

I got a foreign bitch, that hoe need a passport

Got 50 bricks that a nigga gon' transport

Got jet fuel like I work at a airport