side - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Try to run, don't you try, aye (Don't do that)

She said what's up in my pants, it's a surprise, aye

Th-These is not no basic jeans, these Number (N)ine, aye

Get so high up off this gas, I think I'm fly, aye

Yo-You said this was for life, bitch, why you lie? Aye

You is not the gang, we ain't got no ties, aye

Sh-She don't wanna fuck? Nevermind, aye

No, baby, you can't be my main, but you my side, aye

[Verse]

No, baby, you can't be my main or my bride, aye

Two shots hit that boy in the side

I do not do feats, I do not collide

I'm smoking this good shit, it got me fried

And yo' bitch on my dick, yeah, she wanna ride

Yo-You was talking shit, why you hide?

I pop out the cut, bitch, I say, "Surprisе!"

We ain't talking again if you fucking lie

She opеn her legs, you know I'ma slide

I don't chase ho's, I don't even try

Yo-You broke as fuck, nigga, need to go apply

Fake hood, nigga throwin' Jujitsu

Speak on my name, I'ma come and get you

What she did to me, no, I can not forget you

Wh-Why can't we just fix shit? Can we restart?

Hop in my new whip, it's a push start

I'm swerving this shit like it was a Go Kart

That, bitch, fuck, the, TEAM

I'm looking slow as fuck 'cause the head was too mean

And I'm whipping the Coke, gotta serve the fiends

I'm a good civilian, I did a good deed

When it come to my plate, nigga, I'ma clean

I can't wait til' I'm up, watch me on the screen

Shoot the ball like Curry, nigga, I'm green

This yo' bitch? 'Cause I'ma break on her spleen

Had to cry by myself, ain't no one to lean

Damn, this bitch strong, gave her my dingaling

I love the money, love to hear the, "Cha-Ching!"

I love you Abby, you my baby forever

Wish I could call you, wish that we was together

Wish I could call you, you was my lil' baby

[Bridge]

Yeah, wish I could call you...

Yeah, I love you, Abby (On God)