FED UP - Intellectual

[Chorus: Sprinks]

Yeah, I been steady with my twins, bitch, I feel like Johnson with the wins

Bitch, how could I love you with your sins?

Living in a simulation like it's Sims, yeah, I been steady with my twins

Bitch, I feel like Johnson with the wins

Bitch, how could I love you with your sins?

Living in a simulation like it's Sims

I just hope you don't blame me for my bad habits

I know that she want to play 'cause this shit happens

And I'm cruising everyday 'cause this shit nice to me, yeah, be nice to me

Uh, 7 AM, I cannot sleep, I got bread on my mind till I repeat

Can you just wait for your turn and take a seat?

They know that I'm hella pressed, but they don't peep it

Better stay up in your lane, push up, bitch got banged

Sticks up in my Range (Bitch), swеrve, bitch get off my nervеs

I might need a nurse, said she want a purse, smoking on herb

Putting in work, push him in the dirt, put him on a shirt

She want to fuck? Yeah, I said sure, my bitch perfect, your bitch busted

Fill that ho like I'm percussion, it all come with repercussions

I'm off that X pill, bitch, I'm crushing, your bitch on me and she blushing

Push up on me if you on that

They don't fuck with me 'cause I'm better

This ho smooth, she just like some feather

Hella cheese up in my wallet, smoking on fetta

And fuck these hoes 'cause little bitch, I been fed up

Fuck these hoes, I don't really want to know

Fed up, fuck these hoes, I don't really want to know

Fed up, fuck these hoes, I been fed up, fuck these hoes

OG pimping, I'm a pimp, you a lame, you a simp

Bitch, I'm outside with my twin and you know that we finna win

I take your bitch, eat her ass for dinner, on repeat

Diamonds on my wrist and on my neck, you see the bling