Throw It Up - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yeah-yeah

Yeah-yeah, uh, yeah-yeah

Yeah-yeah (Loesoe goin' crazy), uh, yeah-yeah (Yeah)

Yeah-yeah (Yeah), uh (Yeah), yeah-yeah (Yeah, straight from Heaven)

Dealin' with the hate, dealin' with the fake

Put myself in BAPE, I regurgitate (Throw it up)

Throwing up the gang, I don't fear yellow tape

Nah, I don't play, keep me a K and I won't hesitate (Throw it up)

Big blunts to the face, sit back, medicate (Yеah, yeah, yeah)

Rich nigga, Perriеr, feet up in my estate (Woah)

Yeah, good wagyu steak, say they feed my cow grapes (Yeah, yeah)

I ain't worried 'bout the fake, I'ma make some shake (Woah)

Not even my birthday and I still getting that cake (Ha)

I had done been down a worse way, but I still move right (Yeah)

I'm up like a batwing in the midnight sky

I been sippin' on Hi Tech, can't do WHYPHY (Yeah)

Ayy, man, this shit sound like Zelda, keep them sticks like the Wii

Portable chops, PSP

Is you outta yo' mind off some PCP?

You can get dropped, like a damn EP

Getting cash, lil' nigga, like PPP

That's some shit that you DND

That's some shit that you do not do

Catch you outside, lil' bitch, with your boo

I'm the one, lil' bitch, I ain't never been two

And I'm blessed like a goddamn sneeze, achoo

And I'm bad trip, like a goddamn shroom, shroom

And I'm bad trip, like a goddamn shroom, shroom (Woah)