Take Notes - Intellectual

[Hook: Yesify]

Tell a bitch take notes

[Verse 1: Yesify]

Lay yo ass to rest in my bed

Keep talking that shit, I’ma fill you with led

Just like a virus, bitch, I spread

Y’all motherfuckers softer than bread

Rap so hard, I revive the dead

Don’t give a damn what I just, just said

Tell a bitch take notes

Rewrite write your shit, I don’t believe in ghosts

Good ass session 'fore a mo'fucker roast

Go so hard, I turn bread into toast

Lately rappers go so average

Y’all 21, but I’m so savage

Sicko Mode or Mo Bamba?

Bitch I flash like a mo'fuckin' camera

Beat up the pussy, you know that I slam

Bitch, I turn green like The Hulk

Call me Bruce Banner

Like cinnamon chick and I made her my senpai

We back to the crib and we fuck and watch hentai

Blaze on some green, we so damn high, so damn high

Yes I’m goin' psycho, I don’t know why, though

She mad at me but I’m not her type, though

I’m standin' still just like a statue

Gun up in my hand, bitch I’m aimin' right up at you

I’m a static shock

Tick around the clock

Hate to claim this but I’m the fuckin' best

All you damn rappers shoot your fuckin' test

At least I still have a heartbeat I’m my chest

[Hook: Yesify]

Tell a bitch take notes

[Verse 2: Yesify]

Messin' with me is an accident

I open her up like a cabinet

Hop in the coupe, I go skrrt, ayy

Kick yo ex to the dirt, ayy

I’m 'bout to put her to work, ayy

She gettin' ready to jerk, ayy

Ooh, less tactic

I can make her clothes dissapear like magic

Bitch you dirty like a mo'fuckin' maggot

I got her stuck like a goddamn magnet

Headlights on, make her swerve in traffic

[Verse 3: Cohn Head]

I wear Designer like Panda

I hop in a flight and I drop in Atlanta

There’s fifty, go pop just like [?]

Travel the world and they just like they Santa

I’m cold like December

When I pull up, everyone start to tremble

I hop in a foreign

I'm up in the clouds just like soarin'

I'm balling like Jordan

My life is a story

We hit a lick and you brother who snitched

I'm runnin' and runnin' around with a stick

Fuck all that shit

Make you girl block me, I don't want your bitch, I don't want your bitch

We used to be brothers, ain't no funny tricks

Everyone talking shit, and they're making hits

I'm feelin' the [?] just like they do not fit

But once they get famous they drop all their friends

I don't make immense

Like if you drop me, you lost me, I don't play pretend

No, this is the end

I don't fuck with bitches that you need for money

Tell me they love me

But then they just shove me

Right out of they lives

I've been many times, I do not know why

I still have to study

Ain't from the hood, I ain't from the streets

But I know how to murder a beat

This track is my meal, I spit and I eat

My girl is a snack, my side ho a treat

Don't try to test me, got snakes on my feet

Boy I ain't basic, I am discrete