JONAS - Intellectual

[Intro]

Damn, iced switch my mind

[Chorus]

I’m in a foreign car, and that bih broke my heart

I’m just sippin on mud, shit ain’t hit from the start

Told her i’m breaking your heart, shit not easy lil' bitch you making it hard

I’m touching the stars… ha

I’m touching the stars, I’m touching the stars

I’m going to mars

Back in the day I was puffin them bars

Look at my niggas they clutching the nine

Fuck this shit feel like it not working

Take me a perc when I’m diggin my mind

I would never switch up on my gang

And the dreads on my head like to hang

And I pour this shit up on the gang

Get blowed down nigga keep playing

I’m in the porsche and I’m doing 120

Get to the money nigga don’t talk to me

I know a whole lotta niggas that’s gunning

Whole lotta niggas that really don’t want it

Chop pop out and y’all niggas think he on it

Only thing I’m worried bout is my monеy

If you talk shit then my killa’s is on it

Stay with my niggas my bruddas like Jonas

[Verse]

Look in her еyes I tell her she golden

Talking the money forgot I ain’t wrote this?

Yuh, you look in my hand you see roaches

Yuh, I’m getting the rack like I’m posed to

Chop on the side of my holster

Smokin them dead opps

Yeah, yeah