Lyrics Intellectuals - Chef’Special

Intellectuals

There is a fine line between the two of us
We can’t be talking down that long like intellectuals
Sipping on fine wine, smoking diamonds dust
We can’t be lost in that old world, inter-terrestrials
We all laughing but not really laughing
We all cashing but not really cashing
Labeled your eyes for Scandinavian fashion
The same topic, great bands, it’s Leo and Gatsby
We so fly, shit, we praise the classics
We have a newspaper shaking our heads, shit
We so aware, we really, really, care, right?
Mama nature, the state of the planet
And that crazy warfare, we blame the marriage
But really we be flipping out waiting in traffic
So raise your glasses with grapes organic
The niggas find Chardonnay taste divine
There is a fine line between the two of us
We can’t be talking down that long like intellectuals
Sipping on fine wine, smoking diamonds dust
We can’t be lost in that old world, inter-terrestrials
We used to copy all the right kind of folk
Momma always love you, papa always knows
Stop you on the road when you lost control
And now we all grown up, yeah, we all gone rogue
Hit the flow, drink, smoking, be yours, let me go
Call me back, never mind, all of that till we all
Some wake up in a brand new Bugatti
Let’s wake up in bed with some juicy cocky
There is a fine line between the two of us
We can’t be talking down that long like intellectuals
Sipping on fine wine, smoking diamonds dust
We can’t be lost in that old world, inter-terrestrials
Lost in our own world
Million miles away
Lost in our own world
Know you feel the same
Lost in our own world
I see diamonds in your back
Lost in our own world
Until they fade away