BOGATA - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yeah

Sleezy

You already know what the fuck goin' on, nigga

MBF

Hundred round drum sound like a helicopter

Mula!

Remember the times I was trapping with Africans (Work!)

Fuck this rap shit man I'm back selling crack again

Bitch said I'm wildin', but I getting stacks again

Niggas ain't loyal, they faking, they mannequin (Fuck outta here)

Niggas be bitches, they snitchin' and tattlin'

My hood like Pakistan, this is Makk-Ghanistan

Niggas get shot, then they start panickin'

Hunnid-round drum, then they start scramblin'

Call up the ambulance, caught up your mans in it

Bodies go missing, niggas is vanishing

See my adrenaline, I'ma just damage him (No no!)

40's and .9's, I got bananas in (Mula!)

Mook in the club, I stuck my hammer in, I'ma embarrass 'em (Fuck outta here)

Aye

I shoot to kill, niggas ain't real, ain't no comparison

Aye

Pussy boy, kill that noise, I'm that boy, self-employed

Bitch enjoy, pick a toy, bricks aboard, rich as Floyd

Pussy boy, kill that noise, I'm that boy, self-employed

Bitch enjoy, pick a toy, bricks aboard, rich as Floyd

Ultra run up, run up in the bank

Everything hit when I dump on the brake

Bitch I'm LeBron, up in the paint

Bitch I'm a don, fuck what you think

I get you spanked, pull up in a tank

With cups of the drank, bricks under the sink

Ain't no complaint's, enough of you waiting

Suck all of the frame, then fuck til we faint

Pussy boy, kill that noise, I'm that boy, self-employed

Bitch enjoy, pick a toy, bricks aboard, rich as Floyd

Pussy boy, kill that noise, I'm that boy, self-employed

Bitch enjoy, pick a toy, bricks aboard, rich as Floyd