Brains Spilled (FREESTYLE) ft. DRoe Lyrics

Ayy, ayy, c'mon, c'mon Ayy, ayy, just ask yourself who the realist

who the illist when you step in the room, that gas it hit you boom

I keep my glock, not worried about goons, I'm high right now, I can float to the moon

I'm a clean ass nigga, don't need no broom, I'm married to the streets, don't need no groom

I feel like Jesus, like where is my tomb, my time is coming, I feel it is soon

Like what is you saying, lil nigga, I can't go, no plenty of niggas still act like hoes

Tryna make this money and stack my dough, boy I'm no DJ, but I hustle and flow

Can't toss my tape, little bitch, it's dope, better wipe your nose, I see it, it's coke

Can't say it's the realest shit I wrote, I freestyle, I don't write no more

Boy I took L's, I don't want no more, man, I got my own, I don't want your hoe

My money dirty, better clean it with soap, but it won't mean shit if I get caught though

But I'ma keep going like a train will, and keep popping all these pain pills

Man, I hope one day that the pain's killed, better hurry up before some brain spilled

When Chris died, I didn't know what to feel, can't tell you what happened, but I had to chill

I was fucked up, and I had the urge to kill, wanna put something down without popping no pills

These niggas too pussy, don't know how to deal, these niggas too fake, they don't know what's real

Broke-ass niggas can't pull out a bill, same nigga couldn't pay a bill

Just slide me the yicky, I can show you how to kill, you ain't gon' shoot, but nigga, I will

Shit got dropped , cause you know that we slid, these niggas know us , so you know that they heed

Can't win in this game, cause you know that it's rigged , these niggas over here don't care about kids

Man, when they was hitting you up, they split your wig they made him flip, that boy did a trick

just ask yourself who the realist

who the ilist when you step in the room, that gas it hit you boom

I keep my glock, not worried about goons, I'm high right now, I can float to the moon

I'm a clean ass nigga, don't need no broom, I'm married to the streets, don't need no groom

I feel like Jesus, like where is my tomb, my time is coming, I feel it is soon

Like what is you saying, lil nigga, I can't go, no plenty of niggas still act like hoes

Tryna make this money and stack my dough, boy I'm no DJ, but I hustle and flow

Can't toss my tape, little bitch, it's dope, better wipe your nose, I see it, it's coke

Can't say it's the realest shit I wrote, I freestyle, I don't write no more

Boy I took L's, I don't want no more, man, I got my own, I don't want your hoe

My money dirty, better clean it with soap, but it won't mean shit if I get caught though

But I'ma keep going like a train will, and keep popping all these pain pills

Man, I hope one day that the pain's killed, better hurry up before some brain spilled