10Toes - Intellectual

[Intro]

(The fuck going on, Maajins?)

I just made a couple million (Bop, nigga)

I just made a couple million

[Chorus]

I just made a couple million, I just made a couple thousand

Racks go up to the ceiling, racks go up to a mountain

Counting bands, love the feeling, fuck the niggas that be doubtin'

Bitches really tryna clown me, fake niggas get from 'round me

Ra-Rack on your head, a bounty, I can never love a ho

I be stickin' to the code, fuck a friend, get it on your own

I can never switch on my bros, you get caught and yo ass gon' fold

Bitch I was down bad, I was broke

Now I'm always standing ten toes

[Verse]

How the fuck you finna leave me for a bum nigga? No, I don't gеt it

Then you tryna come back sayin' that you sorry, you made a mistakе

Ho, you downgraded, tryna come back 'cause now I made it

Girl, you could've had the world

And now you're fuckin' with a nigga that’s treatin' you wrong

But that's not my problem no more

Hop in a coupe, and I’m whipping a four-door

I’m with yo bitch and she takin' a photo

I'm in NY and I'm goin' to SoHo

I'm sippin' red, I'm sippin' on rojo

I see the fake niggas with my ojo

Think that I'm mad you fuckin' with my old ho?

How could I be mad, you fuckin' with a thot?

How many bands? Bitch I made a lot

I'm goin' up, I don’t gotta drop

We on yo ass, bitch we got the drop

White boy flexin' a motherfuckin' prop

Boy, you don't shoot shit on the regular

That boy like to act tough on the cellular

Up in the sky, nigga where we sending ya

Give me a year, nigga all I'm telling ya

Told you that, "I'm sorry, I wanna go back to the way that it was" (Way that it was)

You wanna believe everybody but me, ho, I don't get it

If I wanted to fuck your friend, you ain't think I would already did it?

Now you walk past me with your face in your phone

And the shit we had, I don't know if I miss it