BULLY - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Blicky

Uh, pop out like a bully

Yo, I just dumped a fuckin' switch, I just dumped out the Fully

YSL, this Drac' got woody, I hop out the Culli

These niggas be pussy, roll the pack and smoke the kushy

Bleed the block when I touch down, cause I be smokin' rookies

Oreo, you get shut down, I smoke you in this cookie

Swing the Glock at party, bitch, I ain't playin hooky

Slime nigga out, I wipe his nose, that boy got allergy

Get put inside a frame in your mother's gallery

Hit big nigga, make a fatty lose his calories

Y'all niggas could count me out, the broke, I got salary

Niggas changin' every damn season like the solstice

I just caught a body in some Black Air Forces Niggas be some pussy, but not fond of clitoris

I just put this nigga down, now he in a portrait

I was tryna run up on that boy, I got reported

Kick him out the trap, he got deported

Lil' bruh chop your head off, headless horseman

Glick rip your stomach open, and spill your organs

Spin a rip, tryna get bread, wheel of fortune

Walk him down, it's a misfortune, he creased his Jordans

I'm at your door like Mormon, with a warrant

Know a frequent crack smoker, call him Torrent Call Splitz to get you out your shit, fuck law enforcement

I catch a hat, and then receive an endorsement Knock a nigga head off, send his ass to orbit

That boy talkin' crazy on the gang, his life got shortened

Uh, I don't condone the snitchin

Grinchin, I was thumbin' blues like I was fuckin' Crippin

Gen five on my hip, bitch, I be fuckin' itchin

Rippin' niggas up with pen and paper, Splitz be fuckin' Grinching

I don't even know how many times I gotta say it, man, 23s360 to the fuckin' grave

You already know

Any nigga play with 23, they gon' end up missin

Drop your set on any fuckin' day, and all you do is diss in all them petty songs, you write and drop, why the fuck you dissin