Gans - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Twoaym]

Pussy only satisfy lil niggas

Over here I got a team full of Godzilla’s

Over here I’m spitting fire like I’m Mozilla

Hit a lick we pulling up if I got a problem witcha, yeah

Feeling mighty powerful like yayo

Shawty walk by I’m like ayo

I let a bitch fuck with my conscious, but that’s okay I put that bitch up for auction, yeah

I ain’t really fucking with that bullshit

See me doing good, niggas shook

He said settle down nigga let that blunt hit, yeah

Take it to the head I’m like ooo

Gas in the air need a fumigation

Clowns everywhere who amuse the nation

And we wonder why we stuck at them train stations, doing dirt, getting trapped ain’t no escaping

Dollar bill still I feel thеre ain’t no changing Dark skin, nappy no I ain’t Haitian

Just another brotha tryna stay patient, still I’m killing all you niggas likе my name Jason

Voorhees boy he’s, been paper chasing

More please, send my momma on a vacation Lord please if I can ask one thing, keep these hating ass niggas in they places

Whole lotta dreams all full of blue faces

Got my greenbacks now they acting like I made it

Nigga we ain’t brothers move ya hand I won’t shake it

I took the blue pill now I’m floating through the matrix

Mars

What’s the word?

Back again, did you miss him?

Star in the room kinda hard to dismiss him

This goes out to them niggas who stay dissin’, fuck around and watch yo whole crew get dismembered, nigga

Y’all must have forgot the code, don’t flash the green we all know it attracts hoes

And leachin’ niggas too lazy to get in on their own

Stick close wit the ones that’s still down from way before, lord knows

We need more of that, sticky situations I been in now I sense the trap

Ya boi been lookin’ thin around the edge know them pockets fat, but still known’ the physical is that, so keep givin it back

Mom dukes taught me that

Might stray but stick to the mindset

Morals instilled in me done produced the finest Gas I’m smokin on got my vision enlightened

Type of shit that put you on yo knees like ya highness

You in the midst of royalty

Beware the holy trinity me, Reeko, and T

I’m puttin’ money on my niggas on any team, splittin’ through the defense wit ease, comin’ through wit the 3 man weave

Watch ya scalp kid, you not welcomed around here

Fools wit the tools, wigs get pushed back around here

Martians from day 1, told you that me ain’t from here

Reborn to my higher form, came out da atmosphere, nigga