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lirik lagu brainstorm – damjonboi

[verse 1: damjonboi]
and they like
jonboi when you gon drop your tape?
just waiting on these lame n*ggas to get out my way
they lying to you if they say it wasn’t about the pape
working on myself i just need a lot of sp*ce
n*ggas i used to idolize we in the same bracket
n*ggas moving funny it must be my game lagging
this sh*t i say sitting somewhere in my brain backwards
and why i’m holding onto love if it ain’t do nothing for me
they say dont question god but why you take my brother from me
n*gga said he was my mans but didn’t want me to win
instead of counting me out should’ve counted me in
just paying homage to the ones that kept it real with us
it’s funny everybody wanna sign a deal with us
she just wanna hit my weed and take a pill with us
had to make my circle n*ggas wasn’t real enough
i was broke as f*ck man them n*ggas tried to stunt on me
ain’t worry about the jack boys n*gga they run with me
in the crib all winter stack a hundred kicks
i just knew i had a better life in front me
i put my soul in this sh*t ain’t rush one time
it’s been a long time coming b*tch we up now
this b*tch never used to reply she wanna f*ck now
and if i put it on my wrist its gonna be bust down
ohhhhh
i ain’t trying to wife you
but imma spend some money cause i like you
the gang watered down and these n*ggas so spiteful
deep down inside he wanna be just like you
i know my girl probably wanna leave
cause on some real i’ve been living free
give a f*ck about being famous
seems like death the only thing that really changes
hate the struggle but it’s funny cause that sh*t made us
the president full of sh*t i think that n*gga trying to play us
always put your family first
that virus took my aunty man i swear that sh*t hurt
just thinking about that sh*t right now making me p*ssed
my brother birthday coming up and i might buy him a brick
take a freaky ass b*tch on a little trip
buzzing of that noyaux she gon eat the whole d*ck b*tch
i’m a saks 5th shopper, neiman tag popper
they thought i was from houston how i pulled up with that rocket
little n*gga talking down on jonboi stop it
lame ass n*ggas
[verse 2: babyface ray]
b*tch i can’t love you like lean
exotic weed, 20 thousand for the chain 7 dollar tee
motherf*cking boss you can’t talk to me
they tryna ride the wave b*tch get off of me
doing 100 miles d*mn near missed the exit
a hundred for your mouth baby girl miss your blessings
sellling everything for the high like a recession
pass, interception with your bae you need protection
big boy numbers this ain’t flexing how i’m living, trying to tell you
i got bands on top of bands look like its christmas for the felons
christian louboutin, run a screen with the package
put … bad b*tches with me ‘laxin
you used to be the man d*mn what happened
i used to be that n*gga riding dirty all in traffic
i rock two chains i don’t wear no wear chain reaction
double c’s, i pop double p’s now i’m active
f*ck with me, wet a n*gga tee while i’m relaxing
while i’m chilin, night had the lowest prices, that’s my n*gga
man i’m still sipping good i should buy a kidney
palm angels bomber jacket caused me $950
how you want the money but won’t grind n*gga
we almost there n*gga read the signs n*gga
i just want the zip on the ride n*gga
got them in the stizzy, i don’t need no b*tch to ride with me
i remember times when i was broke
now i wear 5 thousand dollar coats n*gga
her and her friend both bad f*ck ’em both
her and her friend can both drive f*ck a boat

- damjonboi

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