Silver Witch - Intellectual

[Intro: $lim]

Plug

Yeah

Yeah!

[Verse 1: $lim]

I'm cruisin' [?]

Making these moves ain't tryna' see my dogs I'm losin'

You claim she your girl?

Dog I understand why she choosin' (What?)

I'm reminiscin' to the old days

You was rockin' them old J's

Now we're getting to the bag and split it up just like 4 ways

You talkin' bout' you got more plays and you worried bout' stackin' this paper

Tryna' feed my team yeah I know you a hater (Uh, uh, uh)

We turn up the status, drippin' my swag

Eating that salad that lettuce

Girl you don't love me

Made it work on nothing (Yeah, uh)

My jewellery stay on bling

Do it all for my people

Stay so fly I'm an eagle

Shootin' movies you a sequel

Get the Gualla Beanie Sigel (Yuh, yuh)

I get the Gualla Beanie Sigel

[Verse 2: Virgil's Devil]

Feel like a capo

Used to ride round in a verty no toppo

Clean up my city had use for a moppo

Never went pussy I feel like El Chapo

Im from the streets I was whippin' the potto

Runnin' the city I was in the brothels

Now when I say hi these people like uh oh

Always stay honest I did win the lotto

My shooters policin' they call us Gestapo

Stirrin' and cookin' a Glock by the bible

My money vital my money is stupid

Not talkin' sports but I am here shootin'

Big boat cruise ship I am cruisin'

Used to make a few chips then I started lootin'

Watch how I do this, leave you clueless

Blood on the money finances foolish

Bitch in the whip she, turn to a nudist

Tractor your skulls blood silver spoonin'

Blunts keep me foolin' kunts to keep it bool with

I just gotta new bitch I just gotta new whip

It can get abusive spankin' on her ass like a motherfuckin' ruler

Rick the ruler at the jeweller gasolina that manure

Came to do it fuck these bitches fuck these parties fuck the suburbs fuck whoever you cool with

[Hook: Virgil's Devil]

Scoot in

Scoot out

Move in

Watch out

Bad bitch

Top down

Silver witch, with the shit

Emo bitch, slit her wrist

Smoking purple snakes

Counting up, green skittles

Cup, looking all dirty

Pink in it that's Kirby

[Verse 3: Virgil's Devil]

What am I doing tomorrow

Bought a chopper Savers Greensborough

Count up the bodies Simpson tree house of horror

Stella my daughter so don’t even bother

Organ Donor coz all of this homicide bother

Soundcloud rapper go kill yourself

Zyss with the clip I’ma cause convulsions

Turn to a bitch cause the dick is pulsin'

Hole in his head like I’m fucking golfin'

You just a Huntsman thinking you tough

Lookin' at the wall with a hunned fuckin' thoughts

Wish I had the courage to blow my head off

Wish I could fall asleep or somehow stop

People tryna help me piss me the fuck off

Bitch know I’m with the trench coat mob

Feeling little blue like a fuckin' Chux cloth

Real dope boy 10 story chains

From Gatorade to MDMA

Whoa young beaner in a trance, yeah

PCP on the track, ay

Lil B with the Vans, swag

Who the fuck is yo' mans, whoa

Napoleon Dynamite dance, yeah

Meat Loaf lookin' ass, no

Kevin Spacey with the stash, wait

Amy Schumer I’ma pass, ay

J.K. Rowling eat ass, whoa

I love her like my cat, yeah

You McFly in the past, yeah

Head from Miley Cyrus dad, ooh

Black Flag Devil getting bands, yeah

When the look in my eyes better stay the fuck back ho