Exhausted - Intellectual

[Intro]

(Dxnte, you snapped on this one)

Ayy, we got bags and cash to flash, so what they sayin' now? (What they sayin' now?)

Ayy, designer drip, we on they ass, bro take yo' tag off

Ayy, I walk in the store, fill up my bag, don't care how much it cost

Yeen got no cash yo' ass is lost

I run back bags 'til I'm exhausted

And I get green just like I'm Boston

You know all my outfits costly

Girl, come with me I can take you to the moon like Austin

Girl, come with me I can take you to the room, no talkin'

She so petite, got me askin', "Do you do this often?"

Remember days when we was walkin'

Now we got these bitches stalkin'

TJ told, no walkie talkie

This bitch bold, she snatched my soul and blocked me

I might no call ID

Give his ass a lip lift like he Kylie

Bro got brand new high beam

I got bread just like I'm Dej Loaf but a nigga bet' not try me

Want him dead? Go camp out at they lo', ten racks get you a body

Now they scared, they tryna hide they ho, I'm buyin' brand new bodies

Some o' us might not walk up in the store, bro point, I let him stop me

Ayy, Casey never paid no parking ticket but he'll bust yo' meter

I can't lie, I ain't finna argue wit' you if you got beat up sneakers

Can't show me a twenty neither?

Nigga, I ain't no psychic either but you might need a J-O-B

Hit this ho from TikTok with the flash, gave her my POV