Globalween - Intellectual

[Intro: Yavi DG]

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Like, grahh (Grahh, grahh, grahh)

Like, grahh (Grahh, grahh, grahh, grahh)

[Chorus: Yavi DG]

When I'm on backdoor time, I start grinchin' (Grahh, grahh)

I'm tryn' spin 'cause the windows is tinted (Grahh, grahh)

I drop the window, I start clickin'

He saw my face, now his heartbeat skippin'

Please don't run, 'cause my hounds gonna get 'em

Dead game nigga, they know my bop (Grahh)

I cannot act like someone that I'm not (Grahh, grahh)

If he move slimey, I'm wiping his snot (Grahh, grahh, grahh)

G6, snotty boys, we takin' watch (Grahh, grahh, grahh)

[Verse 1: Yavi DG & Nesty Gzz]

Like, I'm on timin', I let off shots (Grahh, grahh, grahh)

Like, I know he got hit when the fuck nigga dropped (Grahh, grahh, grahh)

Fell in love with the sound of the Glock when it pop (Grahh, grahh, grahh)

Walk up, creep up, I let it flock (Grahh, grahh)

Watch for the cops, park up the block (Grahh, grahh)

You can come with your gang, 'cause I'm coming with mine (Like, grahh, grahh)

You can blitz from the front, I'ma blitz from behind (Grahh, grahh, boom)

If he try to get low, put the beam on his spine (Grahh, grahh, boom)

The revolver start spinnin', the circles rewind (He out of his mind, grahh, grahh)

Two to the top, now he out of his mind (Grahh, grahh, like what?)

And the opps always cap, never came to my side (Like, grahh, grahh)

Tryn' spin through my block, but the fuck nigga died (He died, grahh, grahh)

I'm the jet, so you know I'm gon' land it and flock (Grahh, flock, flock)

Grahh, grahh, grahh (Like, grahh, grahh)

Like, yeah (Grahh)

[Verse 2: Nesty Gzz & Yavi DG]

If he move, I'ma shoot (Grahh)

We on his ass, like where all his troops? (Like, grahh)

Like, I can go kuu off the juice (Grahh)

Like, I can go kuu with the deuce (Grahh, grahh)

I tried to flick, but the fuck nigga moved (Grahh, grahh)

Like, I'm on the O's tryna pack me a goon (Grahh, grahh boom)

Nigga, who is you (Grahh, grahh)

Word to my deads, I'ma up it and shoot (Like, dumb)

Like, It's Halloween, I'm tryna grinch (Grahh)

Move wock, on bro, I'ma finish him (Like, grahh, grahh)

Dead law? I'm on citizen (Grahh, grahh)

JayRip got hit, and they started listenin' (Grahh, grahh, grahh, grahh)

Who them boys on the strip? (Grahh, grahh)

And if I see Dougie, I'ma just flick on 'em (Grahh, grahh)

Thunder Bklu, get out and spin (Like, grahh, grahh)

Boy did bad, and they threw piss on him (Word to bro)

[Verse 3: Yavi DG & LA Drilly]

Like, it's Halloween

I knock on your door, I'm playin' trick or treat

Got my gun and my mask, I'm tryn' catch lil' Pete

Shoot the gun 'til it's empty, reload and repeat

Try to run past the car, we gon' reverse the V

And you know I'm the jet, but I fuck with my Gz

Doin' hits by my dolo, I went three for three

Let it flick like a photo, say, "Cheese"

He got hit in his chest, no, he can't breathe

I ain't let a shot off, no, I can't leave

Like, she a thootie, the lil' bitch a freak

The .380 gun, it came with a beam

It's 8 to the 8, so we totin' sixteen

I call my savage, LA gon' geek

He was livin' his life, he got put in a dream

Like, LA spot 'em, got 'em, we cip that nigga (Grahh, grahh, grahh, grahh, grahh)

[Verse 4: LA Drilly & Sey Buckz]

Oh, they wanna diss on the jet? Say that (Like what?)

Lil' nigga, I'm parkin' that Maybach (On bro)

Can't wait 'til I catch lil'—

And if he keep dissin', he gon' go where his grave at (Bow, bow)

Slidin' with Bucky, no I cannot change that

When I'm slidin' with Yavi, know we leavin' brains flat

Ayy yo, Nesty, this where they stay at

Like, park up the V, put the beam where his face at

I'm on the Sev', where they gang at

This the spot he got turned to an eighth at (Grahh, grahh, grahh, grahh)

I'm on that block, and I'm lookin' for Maybachs

48 'em, chase 'em, and flame that

JB got shot where you put your chains at

And Nazzy got flocked where you put your face at (Ah hah, ah hah)

Like what? It's Bucky, like what? It's Bucky (Grahh, grahh, grahh, grahh)

[Verse 5: Sey Buckz]

Like, how niggas dissin' on me?

Like, what niggas did for they team? (Like, what did you do?)

On that block, we was bendin', tryna catch a 16

On the west, I'm with Yavi, don't push up on me

Like, he better duck from this beam (Grahh, grahh)

Two shots to his back, I'ma clear out the scene

9 to the 8, niggas know how we be

Oh, he big OTD? He get put on a tee (Like what?)

You better not play, I get crazy

Like, word to bro, I ain't totin' .380

Strapped up, yeah, we got guns like the Navy

Stack up, them niggas duckin' for safety

Word to bro, don't get turned to an eighth

LA hang out the window, throwin' bullets like Brady

Oh, he think he slime? (Bet)

G6, snotty boys, we on that time

Bitch, I'm the jet, but I come from the nine

Send shots on that block, if I miss, then rewind

Masked up like Jason, no Halloween (Like, no Halloween)

If he come to the dark side, turn on the beam

When we push on Harlem, we on 16th (Like, grahh)

Then we spin to the west tryna catch us a sleeze

Lil' D2 got shot, he feelin' heat

Nigga Titay was runnin' and duckin' from Pete

He got punched in his face, he was all on his knees

Like, know a Makk who got stomped like a bee

If it would've been me, I'd smack him with the G

And Maneuver on dick, come and spin for your team

Like, all that dissin', but don't got no scenes

Fanned out, nigga movin' like a treesh

Like, walk up gang, I'ma hop out the V

I'ma hop out the V, like grahh, grahh