Why I Did That - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Gang gang gang gang bitch get bang, they know what we did

Ain't no statute of limitations 10 years later get your shit splat

Say you niggas killin’ shit aight then

Don't show no remorse I swing this torch I'll bust his head in and his hype man

(Gang Gang Gang free man)

Look at his sweet ass

You say your dog dead you miss him, (blehh bow) you could be next

All you niggas talk like killers who you kill though

I think I might invest in the stocks with Black & Decker all I know is drill hoe

My daddy must be Adam Schefter I know bout that field hoe

And I can tell you how you goin die depending on how you live hoe

F.N 5-7 shoot through that poor ass vest you bought a kit forsure

762 two straight two eleven three I learned that years ago

Ahh ahh skrtt vroom leave em dead

You can fuck my bitch nigga I don’t give a fuck (nah) I'm just playin'

This sounds like some, this sounds like some

This sounds like some (go), this sounds like some

Ay Ay, I swear to god I don't give a fuck

Big bands on my bussdown It's a one of two, but it's a one of one

Headshot it's a touchdown nigga hit the floor and went stiff as fuck

For that red dot niggas duck down like a christmas tree we lit it up

This sounds like some

(ay, niggas know what the fuck it is)

This sounds like some

(boom boom boom boom get the fuck down)

This sounds like some

(go, go)

This sounds like some

(go, go)

Shit, I like this beat here gang

Gang gang gang gang bitch get bang, they know what we did

Ain't no statute of limitations 10 years later get your shit splat

Say you niggas killin’ shit aight then

(aight then)