Fight Night - Intellectual

[Intro]

(CHASETHEMONEY, CHASETHEMONEY)

Ayy

What your life like?

Two chains hittin' so hard, this shit like Fight Night

Sellin' dog food, this a ten, this shit bite bite

Told the plug call me back when he get his price right

Loose dime on me right now, it's a light night

I need a Cullinan and a couple Lams

I'm the type, I'll fuck a bitch and make her fuck her friends

If I tell you that we locked in, we rockin' to the end

'Bout to turn my SRT in, go get me a new Benz

Skrrt off the lot, paper tags, smokin' big blunts

Blowin' money fast, fuck it, dog, you only live once

You better live it up, ain't nobody big as us

My baby hit Dakota for a week, he say he sixty up

Move like the president, nigga, I'm a veteran

Heard the airport gettin' hot, so I'm mailin' it

Told 'em it's a drought on the work, I ain't sellin' zips

My new plug like Keyshia Cole, heaven-sent

Kidnap somebody that you love, hold 'em for leverage

My Glock like Jeffrey Dahmer, it'll eat your face for breakfast

I get pints by the load, grow house for the 'bows

My nigga said playin' with that ice got him froze

What's the price? If you play with me, your life, niggas know

I need an AP skelly, bitch, like Kisha off of Belly

All the way in Saint Louis, chase the money like I'm Nelly (CHASETHEMONEY, CHASETHEMONEY)

Lil' bro'll take a nigga arm off for a presi'

I'm a bag mover

That nigga missed every shot, you got a bad shooter

Thirty shot in the Glock, can't even stash ruler

Tryna figure out how I can get the bag sooner

All these numbers in my head, I'm like a math student