Mood - Intellectual

(hook)

I just cracked me a seal thank god I dont pop no pills

She wanna goon a thrill pop a x pill

I fuck on my ex still

I gotta new Glock imma go on a drill

Young nigga headed to the top

I ain't finna stop till a nigga make a mill

She wanna go to Brazil

That bitch she geekin she poppin a pill

She wanna fuck right now she dont wanna chill

I got some military straps on me like a navy seal

Told my baby imma kill told my baby ima spill a nigga

Spill his guts on the floor

(verse)

Pull up on that nigga block imma wet it up

All my niggas they going to war

When it come to war time all yall young niggas

Better go and check the score

Go in through the backdoor we gon cause a uproar

Get up on the floor

I want that money gallore

I might just fuck on your whore

You was my brother till the end i swore

Then you turned your back on me Therefore

Imma run in through your door

We came up different from each other

You ain follow protocall

I was down bad up in the dirt

To the top a young nigga had to crawl

Imma get the bag and buy it all

She fuck with me now cus i know how to ball

Yeah we started off small

Young nigga i wanna be tall

Ima just get the bag and buy it all

You not my kin you wasn't in the trenches

With a young nigga not my fault yeah

Diamonds hitting whats the cost yeah

100 thousand thats my cost yeah

Young nigga Imma Boss yeah

Young nigga imma boss yeah

Ball on that hoe Pau Gasol

I jump in that bitch like a cannon ball

Hittin that bitch like a baseball

I was her best nigga overall

Almost gto caught up thats a close call\

She addicted to dick like some alchohol

You not the cool kid odball

Draggin her round like a ragdoll