Brain Lil Tracy (Ft. Yung Bans)
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[Intro]
Neilaworld
Bugz on the beat
[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Yeah, chop the brain, huh, huh
I just pulled up in his hood and chopped the brain, huh, yeah
If a nigga try the gang, chop his brain
No, me and you, no, you and I, we not the same
I walk around, I'm screaming, "Money ain't a thing"
Just spent a half a hundred thousand, Johnny Dang
He in a Swisher, they gon' smoke him like a strain
Don't talk to pillows, we just go against the grain
[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
Slime nigga, RA chop, chop block
Bright red Ferrari, California, drip like hot sauce
Every day a nigga pray they knock my opps off
Niggas steady goin' ape, then I'm going hard
Hey, push up in that Wraith and I bet she stop
She gon' shut up ask my place if I break her heart
I just bought a new estate, feel like Tony Stark
All these sticks up in my place, I could start a war
[Chorus: Yung Bans & Lil Tracy]
I just pulled up in his hood and chopped the brain, huh, yeah
If a nigga try the gang, chop his brain
No, me and you, no, you and I, we not the same
I walk around, I'm screaming, "Money ain't a thing"
Just spent a half a hundred thousand, Johnny Dang
He in a Swisher, they gon' smoke him like a strain
Don't talk to pillows, we just go against the grain
Let's go, skrrt
Neilaworld
Bugz on the beat
[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Yeah, chop the brain, huh, huh
I just pulled up in his hood and chopped the brain, huh, yeah
If a nigga try the gang, chop his brain
No, me and you, no, you and I, we not the same
I walk around, I'm screaming, "Money ain't a thing"
Just spent a half a hundred thousand, Johnny Dang
He in a Swisher, they gon' smoke him like a strain
Don't talk to pillows, we just go against the grain
[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
Slime nigga, RA chop, chop block
Bright red Ferrari, California, drip like hot sauce
Every day a nigga pray they knock my opps off
Niggas steady goin' ape, then I'm going hard
Hey, push up in that Wraith and I bet she stop
She gon' shut up ask my place if I break her heart
I just bought a new estate, feel like Tony Stark
All these sticks up in my place, I could start a war
[Chorus: Yung Bans & Lil Tracy]
I just pulled up in his hood and chopped the brain, huh, yeah
If a nigga try the gang, chop his brain
No, me and you, no, you and I, we not the same
I walk around, I'm screaming, "Money ain't a thing"
Just spent a half a hundred thousand, Johnny Dang
He in a Swisher, they gon' smoke him like a strain
Don't talk to pillows, we just go against the grain
Let's go, skrrt
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