nauseated - Intellectual

[Intro]

You know he missed the drop zone by like... (Oh yeah)

Eight miles?

Huh, huh, what?

Yuh, yuh, yuh

[Chorus]

Gas got me feelin' nauseated

But you know I can't stop the cravin'

Someone please come fuckin' save me (Wow)

High as fuck, let God take me

Try play me, I'm bx baby (Oh yeah)

You gon' slime me out, nigga, are you fuckin' crazy?

All the drugs in my body feel me

12 steady tryna fuckin' trail me, I don't give a fuck, nigga ain't gon' jail me

Bro pull up wit' a hunnid guns, 'cause them niggas be sticked up on the daily (Wow)

Yuh

I don't pray to God, I just sinned again (Oh yeah)

Fuck nigga smokin' just for the trend

Smoke diffеrent strains, know I'ma blend

You is my opp, ain't shit we commеnd

[Verse 1]

Hellbound nigga not heaven-sent

Trap finesse cult, you know I come in

I got some young niggas scammin' for rent (Wow)

Bust out the chop, I aim it at them

*cough* we cough up the phlegm (Oh yeah)

Smokin' on appies, I'm in my zen

Fuck dime piece, I only fuck 10's

Fuck a 30, but I took me a 10

Bih wanna pull up I hit her like, "When?"

Fuck all the other shit, bring you a friend, aye

(Wow)

[Verse 2]

I don't need a switch, you know I'ma spam (Oh yeah)

Pull out the Glock, the young nigga scram

Too much za, young nigga like, "Damn"

Too much za, big bro tell me chill out

It's some hot shit, pull up to a nigga house

Walk down a nigga, what you talkin' 'bout?

I've been touchin' bands, I never clocked out

I ain't no sellout, no, I can't get bought out

Any season, lil' yuke gon' ball out (Oh yeah)

I just smoke za, I don't cop bottles

Yuke goin' up, niggas gon' follow, yeah