Bleed - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Tadoe]

Yo ass a goofy, I'm ridin' two seats

You still ridin' hoopty, like damn man, who he?

You missed on a drill, they should call your ass a [?]

You want beef, I might slide up with two heats

Pop out the sunroof, ten milli', take a few of these

He got hit so many times, it sound like New Year's Eve

They like, "Call the ambulance", I'm like, "Naw, let him bleed"

They like, "Call the ambulance, please, man, that man ain't breathin'"

You know how we bleed, play with me, we blaze from the three

You broke as hell, still ridin' round in a Jeep

I'm in a foreign, we be scorin', I just sold a key

Finna sip four pints after that who wan' catch a B?

I'm too up, ain't no catchin' me, get next to me

I got a choppa, make it sing like Destiny

I said my chain a Johnny Dang, he did his best for me, nigga

I say (I'm) I'm on a phone making calls like a referee

I'm on a phone making calls like a ref and shit

Put foenem on yo ass, they be cheffin' shit

With a choppa that fold out, they like, "That's some shit"

We done clapped so many times, niggas deaf as shit

We done clapped so many times, niggas deaf as shit, ah-ah

Tadoe what you on, big bro?

Aight, drilla, uh

We done clapped so many times, niggas scared and shit

Just watch how you talk, say the wrong shit and get yo melon hit

Bitch I'm GDK, I slime the rakes and I shoot at the bricks

The po-lice bustin' you, we bust one too, bitch ain't no catchin' us

Big GloLimit, mention Cap' and we gon' stress some shit

I got on tennis chains, bitch, look at my necklace

I keep a pistol bitch, I'm young and on that reckless shit

You mad at me 'cause you ain't me, that's dumb, get off that jealous shit

Big drills, best drill up, we love that drillin' shit

They call me crazy, I love guns and I love killin' shit

Strapped like the navy, keep an AR and some switch in this

I pray a hoe never-ever try to play backdo', 'cause I'm gon kill a bitch

Niggas mad I'm young and turnt, I got a new watch

Stop with all that bap like y'all got money, no y'all do not

In the 'Raq I tote a drac' , in twenty-three-o I got two Glocks

Me and Tadoe in LA, just grabbed a twelve, we po'd up two pops, Opp