Dead High Smokin 8 - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Bitch I'm ridin' in a Maybach

The back seats laid back

I'm with all the smoke

If you want pressure nigga say that

In the Z06 ridin' top speed

300 I did the whole dash

3 dead niggas in my grabba leaf

Ask ya bitch nigga I smoke gas

Tornado Kidd, go

Y'all know y'all smoke dead niggas right

Y'all know y'all smoking dead niggas

Aight, let's go

BMW I8

Fly bitch who wanna race

I'm drivin' this bitch so mother fuckin' fast I might die like eight

Back seat smokin' eight

In Texas when I roll with Ace

Ashes all in his Maybach

He say "Spinz don't smoke no more today"

Ridin' in a Range Rover

Ridin' switchin' lanes go

That G-Wagon got hydraulics it rock with the fuckin' road, go

How the fuck this nigga gangster

And he fuckin' told, bro

We all seen the paperwork

I don't fucking know

Spottem man, snitchin', gang

Spottem mans trippin', gang

Spottem see you later

Niggas bitches, Gang

30 on my pendant, gang

27 on my neck piece

All together that's five fifty gang

Ay wop wop

Ay I just told this nigga

Ay I told this nigga Prince

Ay, send me that mother fucking

Uh [?]

That mother fucker

Ay my momma goin' love that

Ya heard me

Gang, gang