BRAINLESS

I been riding 'round the block, trying to show it off
 I got money to the point that I could blow it all
 Y'all been moving too slow, got a hundred on the stove
 Do you like the way I go? Let me know
 Yes
 I been fucking on a Jasmine, a pretty bitch
 Tunes had go from broke up to really rich
 I make music for the deaf, you can feel my shit
 Hustle like I'm Chapo, y'all don't know who you've dealing with
 If you want some fuckin' art, you gotta pay my ass
 Tickets selling out the show, 20 on the dash
 I been down in El Dorado with my riches
 Desperado, got my weapons
 She about to get avenged
 (Let's go!)
 I'm in the army 'cause I got them shooters behind the scenes
 I wasn't shit, but the moment I'm big, everyone spending time with me
 Love when she call me angel, I got some trips up inside my sleeve, yeah
 Bitches be flooding my DMs, I stunt and I leave 'em
 From A.M. to P.M., I see 'em and run
 All of these bitches are sleeping for what
 Master of all, unappealing to none
 I got that flow like I'm Tech N9ne
 Sound like I'm featured on "Speedom" or something
 Put in the work and they thinking' it's fun
 Spit like a chopper, I bring in the guns
 All of these bitches my clones, I'm starting to feel like I'm fucking Leticia from "Us"
 And now I'm living rent free inside your new bind
 Look into my eyes
 What will you find?
 Money, drugs, bitches, and sadness galore
 I put good dick at the top of my rapport
 And she living rent free inside your new bind
 Look into my eyes
 What will you find?
 Money, drugs, bitches, and sadness galore
 I put money, drugs, bitches, and sadness galore
 All I know is I don't fuck with bitches no more
 Yeah, shawty from the streets, I send that bitch to store
 Yeah, I can't complain
 Get that bitch out of the frame
 In the whip I hit the lane switch
 Lil' shawty, brainless
 Birken bag, Birkenstock's
 Got right out
 She hurt my stock
 But no, I ain't worthless
 My new bitch burstin'
 Her new boy crazy
 O.J.
 80's
 Baby boy want smoke, but can't even face me
 I'm way too busy so get all off my dick
 Yeah, my new life steaming, in the sauna I sit
 And you're right there, streaming all my trauma for clicks
 Poppin' off at MSG, like I was bombin' the Knicks
 I'm a speed demon
 Can't hang with these heathens
 He's begging for a fight, can tell that he's fiendin'
 He wanna knock me out, shit, it beats sleepin'
 With the fit, I just walked out
 A low-key evening
 Yeah, I feel like Basquiat
 Just pulled up to Mardi Gras
 Paparazzi all on y'all
 Windbreakers and Audemars
 Fuck a rollie, 'cause I know it's my time
 Keep a steady cash flow, 'cause I stay pulling dimes
 And now I'm living rent free inside your new bind
 Look into my eyes
 What will you find?
 Money, drugs, bitches, and sadness galore
 I put good dick at the top of my rapport
 And she living rent free inside your new bind
 Look into my eyes
 What will you find?
 Money, drugs, bitches, and sadness galore
 I put money, drugs, bitches, and sadness galore