"BRAINROT" lyrics

"BRAINROT"
(feat. Ouija Macc)

Outside with the mob-with the mob-with the mob
Outside with the mob-with the mob-with the mob
Outside with the mob-with the mob-with the mob
Outside with the mob (Mortal Kombat!)

Had to sacrifice a lot just to make it
Could have stayed in school and played the rules, but that's too basic
CEO killer, throw his body in my basement (uh huh)
When it comes to me, there's no replacement
If we talking money, then I'll chase it
The hate into a minimum, watching us like a cinema (woo!)
I can sign a deal, your offer is way too minimum (yeah!)
Fifth again, Ouija cruisin' up in that Box Chevy (skrr!)
Doing 80 in the 20s, down the alley, hold it steady
This the type of song to make your speakers blow up
Outside with the mob, there's no fucking with us (yeah!)
When I play a show, I go delirious
I got dead faces in my wallet, only people I trust

So, what is my job?
I smoke cigarettes and drink alcohol for a living (ooh ooh!)
Y'all might think I'm joking, but that's actually what I do
I genuinely smoke cigarettes and drink alcohol for a living

Catch me with the juggalos, crazy motherfuckalo
'Bout to call a bomb threat at the Dollar General
Talk to Lil Momma, drop it low and hit the tootsie roll
She said, what the fuck is that? I said, I don't really know
I hope all my haters eat a dog shit sandwich with Manwich
I'm finna wreck any buster disrespect
Some of y'all catchin' on, some of y'all don't get it yet
Ill and I'm literate but illiterate (woah!)
Lit and legitimate steady killin' it
Still goin' dypschyt dumb whippin' it (huh!)
Sick, we malevolent, Opps irrelevant
Couldn't tell you what my haters on, I don't give a shit

This the type of song to make your speakers blow up
Outside with the mob, there's no fucking with us
When I play a show, I go delirious
I got dead faces in my wallet, only people I trust
(Outside with the mob-with the mob-with the mob
Outside with the mob-with the mob-with the mob
Outside with the mob-with the mob-with the mob)


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