Burning - Intellectual

[Hook: Kayvo]

Straight drop; Junkies, they rush

I hit the shot, put the deuce in the crush

Bitch I be bussing the bank while I'm bussing a nut

When I step out in public; My 4's they up

Bro say up and I up

This ain't no liquor, this Wock in my cup

When the pack touch down it's a big ass rush

And the pack touch down in a big ass truck

In the trap all day, I don't work; Curb service

I'm whipping over here serving

I'm off a percocet, I shoot the glick I ain't nervous

And I gave them the mix up, Kyrie Irving

And I'm trapping, I run up the bag for a purpose

And I found me a lane and I'm switching and swerving

Put her face in the sheets cause she twisting and turning

Can't fuck with these bitches, they itching and burning

[Verse: Kayvo]

I made a bag off a rock

I made a flip off a P and a clock

These niggas they telling, they flaming, they hot

Put a P in the bowl and I'm tying the knot

These niggas blow up the spot

That ain't my bitch, I think not

Up-top, it's me and Bump shoot craps

We shooting hundreds I pick up the pot

I put the crack in the spot

Me and Keezah in the trap, thats facts

Left and the right, I'm hooking the pot

Put the packs in the air, take a look at the sky

These niggas the don't want to die

I'm a sneaky lil nigga, put one in your eye

Get caught by the feds and I'm telling a lie

And I'm shooting this glizzy come take care of the trap

These niggas feds in disguise

I can look at your face, I can stare in your eyes

Imma creep in your hood, I ain't sparing your guys

And they try take me out, bitch you hear me, they tried

She mixed the truth with a lie

If I see a opp Imma' cook him, I fry

And I'm winning the race ain't no way we could tie

And I'm cooking the coke; It was wet, now its dry