MARNI - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yeah (d.a. got that dope)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I got these Jimmy Choo shoes

Made this shit back when I snooze

I count up racks and the blues (I do)

I do not fuck with you dudes

Marni on me and it cost

About a band and a K

Marni on me and it costing

About a band and a K

Hop on the beat and I spit 'cause I don't no pen or no paper, that's on God

I just walked in the club with a hundred thousand and the bitches say, "Oh, God"

We playing with real guns, no COD

I said I want a grip, sending narcotics

It's safe that I start, so it's top-notch

Chop' make him dance like hopscotch

I do not want that gun, that's a hot Glock

The live itch from this za's like a high top

Old me would listen to this shit on my iPod

I was too young, I ain't even had an iCloud

Took mama's phone, so I put the songs on SoundCloud

Three years later, look at me, yeah, I'm up now

Four years later, look at me, I got a bust down

Bro used to trap in the mornings 'til the sun down

You really think we is gang? You is some clown

Pull up with K's, we gon' empty out some rounds

If you come outside, all you hear is gun sounds

Knew you was talking that shit, don't act dumbfound

DAB's like dope, he'll move pounds

I'm Black Panther, lil' nigga, these my hounds

Pack said he don't got no gas, then I frown

That's lights out (Grrtt)

I got these Jimmy Choo shoes

Made this shit back when I snooze

I count up racks and the blues (I do)

I do not fuck with you dudes

Marni on me and it cost

About a band and a K

Marni on me and it costing

About a band and a K

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Mm-mm, mm, mm-mm, mm)