Zero Toleration - Intellectual

[Intro]

Oh-ah

808 Mafia

Bitch, uh, ya dig (You know how it feels)

Ya dig

Tell me you know how it feels to be high with a couple mill'

Ya dig, that's the lingo

Choppa hit him four times in a row, that's a bingo

I told that lil' bitch to hit the road, now I'm single

She know that my niggas the only demons in my household

Zero toleration

What is you sayin'? I can't even contemplate it

Bitch, I'm the man, run through bands, that is just some "everyday" shit

Click claow, that's the sound when my chains hit

Ride 'round in that Lambo', tryna lane switch

Gucci, no Reebok, real crack, no re-rock (Yeah, yeah)

Bitch, I know you see us, you wanna meet us (Yeah, yeah)

You lookin' for me, I'm somewhere in LA kickin' my feet up (Yeah, yeah)

Raf Simons on my feet, ain't regular Adidas

Oh, I'm in the cut, paranoid, and the bitch got my hand on my heater

Your girlfriend over here, doin' white, she say it's Justin Bieber

I done earned my stripes like a tiger, nigga

But I spot y'all like y'all cheetahs, yeah

I need a ride or die, that need me like I need her, yeah

Flossin', why they flodgin', ah shit

Look at the way that I shit on these niggas

Stackin' my chips and then I count up my figures

Fuck with us, we gon' hang a nigga

Have him swingin' on a rope like that choppa on my chain

They can't stop me like a tsunami, I can't be contained

My brother feel like Nicolas, 'cause he up in that cage

Everyday feel like Christmas, 'cause all this tree I blaze

We shoot niggas, don't pistol-whip

Catch a bullet right in your face

Flossin', why they flodgin', ah shit