No Hook - Intellectual

[verse 1] - Stract503

I got about 2 or 3 homies and they really bouta shoot achoo for talkin shit

I came from nothing turned into something my heart really got it up from the bricks

They said I ain't really bout it, I ask for the addy and they really backing bitch

I get my money and stay by my lonely while they on me and they sleepin shit

Like why is you hatin' on me?

Why is you hatin' homie?

I can tell you mad, I can tell you sad really down bad scammin' for a dollar like you never had it

Fuck off and go eat a dick

Get the fuck off of my shit

Suck on my page just like yo bitch

Fuck with my mind and I really got rich

She cheated on me and I couldn't losе that

I had a side like screw that

Shе got a new bitch like who that

She really cute and her ass fat

When I was skrting her mom aye

Buy a new a bag like my claim

Pour some dope my mind clear

Run up on them it was not fair

Too many plans this my year

I know you watchin' and ion really like that

Yeah keep talkin' shit I'm just gonna buy it back

Lightin' the fire like I'm bout to blow up

Tell you to pull up you ain't gon' show up

Sit back and listen you already know it

Ready to shine yeah I just gotta show it (x2)