Are You Buzzin - Intellectual

[Intro]

(Can't dodge this shaving, I know every one of them pussyholes faces)

Ayy, niggas fucking know

Six gang

(Some little fish, they ain't done shit, can't talk on the 5 or 6)

Niggas fucking know

(When I put my head for Fajr, pray to Allah for protection)

(Taking in calls and making that prof, then pattern a dinger and skrr on your block)

Six, six, six, six

[Hook]

I ain't scored? Are you buzzin'?

Shoulda thought, shoulda buffered (They ask)

They ask how many chingings, I told them man "Double digits"

Slipped up and hit a civilian, pray that Allah can forgive it

[Verse 1]

Every time we ride, it gets risky

Mans done if the boydem spin me

Straight to the wing like Lorenzo Insigne (Got nicked)

Won't go without with a fight like Anthony

Slap gear five on the tightest backstreet

I'll bun it at the feds like Rimzee

My team come young like Ajax

Charged like a power bank

They drill rap but won't risk it

How many times with my rambo leaking?

Dripping, back to the hood then bill it (Ching, ching)

Three rambos and two blickys

Me and Abz hop out and get clicky (Boom)

Don't know if it's an opp or not

Nito dish a buck five like is he?

Now he looks like his broski Izzy

Full car to run my sixties

S and Tiny don't wanna miss this (No way)

Whitewash the —, some snitches

Them boys from the — got evicted (Get outta here)

Don't chill on their block, some victims

Cah we ride out on a weekly basis (Oh shit, man)

Can't dodge this shaving, I know every one of them pussyholes faces (Get man down)

Back to the hood, deal with business

Say "Bank the pack" to my apprentice (Ayy, bank that)

Then I take him up to my bisshead

Man run my line from my district

And I know the rali's are listening

Tryna connect dots and make pictures

When I put my head for Fajr

Pray to Allah for protection (Fuck the feds)

[Hook]

I ain't scored? Are you buzzin'?

Shoulda thought, shoulda buffered (They ask)

They ask how many chingings (Ching), I told them man "Double digits" (Trust)

Slipped up and hit a civilian, pray that Allah can forgive it

[Verse 2]

Right now, I got writers block

Everybody lies in songs and I don't wanna sound nothin' like them punks (Liars)

Them man constantly getting mocked

That could never be my dons

When we don't ride, get itchy like spots

Ramz on my hip and cash in my socks

Packing my balls and risking a lot

Taking in calls and making that prof (What you need?)

Then pattern a dinger and skrr on your block (Skrr)

Free 60, not long on the clocks (Free 60)

Free lil' A, the savage got locked (Gang shit)

If I'm with H, someone's getting robbed

Then link Jigga J, man's billin' it up (Oi, bill it)

Uninsured whip, couldn't give two fucks

Still lurk with a loaded one

Bro said "Come we glide", you only gotta say that once

Jump in the ride, I make dua, cah I gotta make it home for mum

3rdSet wanna tell and cut with the mandem but we said "Nah, that's long" (Nah)

And I don't wanna fuck with the pagans, someone tell me what's going on (Dickheads)

Some little fish, they ain't done shit, can't talk on the 5 or 6

Shane was twerking when he got chinged

Kaos cross-eyed bitch (Ching, ching, ching)

Out here with my 60 goons (Six, six)

Lil' A love step with smoke (Boom)

Man glide with up top two (Gang shit)

And we're gonna take a trip to stones (Yeah)

Really tryna turn man zoot

Back this smoke, seen twenty man blow (Oi, come here)

And Armz just made twenty racks this week, no cap, every penny is pro's (No cap)

Whenever I call up D, you know that's nothing but packs or poles (Trust me)

Gang shit

[Hook]

I ain't scored? Are you buzzin'? (Are you high?)

Shoulda thought, shoulda buffered (They ask)

They ask how many chingings, I told them man "Double digits"

Slipped up and hit a civilian, pray that Allah can forgive it