packrunner 2 - Intellectual

I wish I was Jenry

In a wide body

We got FNs we got drakes you could die by it

You ain't talking you ain’t playing round with my shawty

Yea drive bys we gon slide on em

Fell in love with drugs I get romantic I got narcotics

I never had shit I never panicked never lied bout it

Draco hit his lips now he understand yea we all bout it

Pockets lifting up pockets big bodied

Choppa sing like Roxanne

Send him high as I can

Metal detector ain even go off

Bitch we brought them Glocks in

Broke her heart a couple times

Now she say im toxic

Sipping line after line

Taking pills im not sick

Walked in a blick

Out here looking like a soldier

She in love with my dick

She tryna see if she can hold it

We finna take that shit right off

Take his head right off his shoulders

We put a hole in his head like a dolphin

Im tryna be like E when im older

What you call that

Goat shit

Oh shit

We got old sticks

Matte black

Its all black

This that send his ass to god shit

This that send his ass to hell

Thats where all my opps sit

You been on your opp shit

I got all my opps sick

Said dont even talk shit

Hit him with that mopstick

Sleep him like an oxy

I keep getting cocky

In that bag like Rocky

I could die here