playground - Intellectual

[Hook]

Yuh

I'm with my nigga 6, and we coolin'

If you don't get bread, what the fuck is you doin'?

And you don't got a Glock, how the fuck is you shootin'?

And I pull up and shoot, but no, I'm not hoopin'

Get hit with the strap, left a nigga clueless

You cannot rap, boy you cannot do this

I got the clip in the Glock like a movie

Yuh, yuh, I'm in the trap-house

Get hit with the strap, make a fuck nigga blackout

Like bitch, I'm not scared, why the fuck would I back down?

And I'm fuckin' yo bitch and I'm pullin' her tracks out

Just like an athlete, runnin' his mouth

Just like a king, I'ma aim for his crown

Run down, run down, don't hear a sound

Break in that bitch, and I told 'em to lay down!

[Verse]

Bitch nigga stay down!

He with his kid, so I shoot at the playground

Silencer on the Glock, it don't make sound

He took a L, so I slide with a K-Round

Hold on, I heard you want beef, nigga?

I don't need a V, I run down on my feet, nigga

What's that in my clip? It's ten times three, nigga

I don't need no house 'causе I be in the streets, nigga

Yuh, just call up my phone if you tryna gеt hit up

Put a band in the bag, nigga, this is a stick up

When I'm on the Sprite, my nigga gon' kick cup

I geek off the drugs, bitch, I cannot sit up

I run to his strip, and a nigga get lit up

Like that nigga leakin', that nigga can't get up

Like Chavo, it's hard for my ass to get set up