TERMINATE - Intellectual

[Chorus: Sluds]

See an opp on the street and we terminate

Pull up to his grave, I'mma fucking urinate

She gagging on that dick, and it gon' regurgitate

Got my own flow, I'm the hardest to impersonate

Aiming down the barrel at the enemies, eliminate

Donuts in the lot, bitch I pull up in a fucking Wraith

Pull up to your show and I'mma get up on the fucking stage

Pull up to your bitch, I'mma take her home and fuck her face

[Verse 1: Sluds]

I'mma get a big bomb and I'mma blow up the entire earth

Gave a hundred grand to my momma, I retired her

Clip into his brain, blow him open like a firework

Going through a portal with Miles in the spiderverse

Walk up in the party, bitch I'm lit like a lighter

Bitch, I'm throwing punches like an MMA fighter

My pockets getting fat, yeah my money getting wider

You only making trash, yeah you need to retire

I got clips on top of clips, your bitch on top of dick

I been shipping kilos, making money off of bricks

I only want that ho if she can ride while doing tricks

Grown ass man, you won't catch me eating Trix

Lamborghini Urus and you know that bitch tricked out

Used to think that you were cool, but I think you a bitch now

Walk up in the club, if I don't like you, you get kicked out

Pull up on your bitch, I take her home, she taking dick now, bitch!

[Verse 2: rubyred]

You know I'm bound to get these racks, I call it destiny, nigga

You judge at face value, you won't get the rest of me, nigga

Fuck a bodyguard, don't need no one protecting me, nigga

My opps is black holes, moving with that density, lil bitch

Talk down on the gang, I send an airstrike to your crib

G6 touch down on a landing strip

Talking gobbledygook, I don't understand you, bitch

And my money long as hell like the GG Bridge

Yuh, Fishgang everlast

Niggas used to call me slow, nowadays I'm living fast

Me and Sluds pull up with sticks, we let them motherfuckers blast

I just hop up on the stage and they flip out just like gymnastics

These hoes is fanatics

Moving off these xannies and these perkys, I'm an addict

Need a calculator for the money mathematics

Me and gang eating too good, we the fattest

Niggas always talkin' bout making flops, whatever that is

And we gon' terminate

'Fore I go to sleep, I'm counting all the racks I earned today

Hit him in the spine and now he now longer a vertebrate

I'm boutta take every nigga place just like a surrogate