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letra de try my intellect - unotheactivist

[intro]
told that boy, “wait, we gon’ back back” (ooh)
told that boy, “chill, n-gga, we in baghdad” (dig?)
(jrag on the beat)
you know what i’m saying?
ain’t no pressure on my side
and that’s on my mama
i love you mama
i do this sh-t for you
i do this sh-t for all of y’all
you know what i’m saying? y’all living through me
(uno, i k!lled it)

[chorus]
wake up in the morning, where the cash at?
got the sack on me, i’ma run it like a halfback (dig?)
told a p-ssy n-gga, “i don’t never ever half step”
wake up in the morning, what i do? smoke a half a zip (dig?)
ooh, hit a l!ck with my partner, get a half a hit
want me a old school impala or a cadillac
told baby, “drop down for me, go and break your back”
ooh, worst thing you can do is try my intellect (dig?)

[verse 1]
i’m that n-gga with a plan
put in a play and it advance
put some molly on my hand and she gon’ l!ck it off my hand
i done ran off on the plug, told him, “catch me if you can”
fell in love in the club with this b-tch who got a man
it’s some n-ggas that don’t like me, they putting dirt on my name
heard if through the grapevine, these n-ggas ought to be ashamed
give a f-ck ’cause i’m still thugging, you see me then we can bang
f-cking on that b-tch you love, you f-cking, she say my name
[chorus]
wake up in the morning, where the cash at?
got the sack on me, i’ma run it like a halfback
told a p-ssy n-gga, “i don’t never ever half step”
wake up in the morning, what i do? smoke a half a zip (you dig?)
ooh, hit a l!ck with my partner, get a half a hit
want me a old school impala or a cadillac
told baby, “drop down for me, go and break your back”
ooh, worst thing you can do is try my intellect (dig?)

[verse 2]
ooh, bullets in ’em, friends turned to a enemy
these n-ggas envy, why they want to steal the remedy?
it’s been a minute, yeah, it’s bringing back memories
could not forget it, i just wanna put the knife in them
fashion nova, these n-ggas turned feminine
they traited on me, yeah, i thought about k!lling ’em
trying to clone me, i could not forget the synonyms
i forgive ’em, hope the lord forgive ’em for his sins and ’em

[chorus]
wake up in the morning, where the cash at?
got the sack on me, i’ma run it like a halfback
told a p-ssy n-gga, “i don’t never ever half step”
wake up in the morning, what i do? smoke a half a zip (you dig?)
ooh, hit a l!ck with my partner, get a half a hit
want me a old school impala or a cadillac
told baby, “drop down for me, go and break your back”
ooh, worst thing you can do is try my intellect (dig?)

- unotheactivist

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