"Brim Thoughts" lyrics
Nobody know what it's like when you gotta make sure everyone always eatin' your plate
It don't matter how long that you gotta go grind for the money and shit, no, you cannot be late
It don't matter how hard that you try to just better yourself, in the end, you can't make a mistake
It be so hard to cope with the pain and the hate, so I hop in the booth and I say it's okay
Dark cloud always followin' me, it be hard for a nigga to sit back and win
Never cared to go party and shit, man, I'd rather go work on myself and go hop in the gym
I know everyone wanna hop on the hate train, but no-one got nothin' to hate for
I was the one sat alone at the table for lunch, never cried, I had nothin' to pay for
I started gettin' real closer to God back then, I just felt there was nothin' to pray for
I had to severely change how I think, started prayin' to God but I hope it don't stay long
Yeah I got booked tryna do it for niggas that if it was me wasn't doin' a thing for
You gotta realize this shit not a game, when they throw twenty-five, nigga, that make you think long
"No more free me", only time we could heal
Brim-love shit with the Jet, 50 Mil'
Brim to the Stone, know we do it for Bones, had to throw on my ski, man, this shit gettin' real
No more free Woddy, that's really my brother, we really done did it, we got us a deal
I remember the times we was bendin' the opps tryna do it for bro, tryna go for the kill
No more free Fro, nigga really my twin
No more free Nazzy, that's really my kin
Remember that time brodie spotted the opps and he did it for us tryna go for the win
Free Baby J, hold it down for the Flicks, I really could vouch, nigga really legit
It run into blood, if I ever need help and I gotta go out, know I'm callin' Lee Wixk
(No more free Melly, that's Hatz & the Gatz, I don't gotta say what we did to the Makks
Free AJ the 'Wokk, that's the Renegade Makk, any time it was lit, brodie quick to attack)
It don't matter how long that you gotta go grind for the money and shit, no, you cannot be late
It don't matter how hard that you try to just better yourself, in the end, you can't make a mistake
It be so hard to cope with the pain and the hate, so I hop in the booth and I say it's okay
Dark cloud always followin' me, it be hard for a nigga to sit back and win
Never cared to go party and shit, man, I'd rather go work on myself and go hop in the gym
I know everyone wanna hop on the hate train, but no-one got nothin' to hate for
I was the one sat alone at the table for lunch, never cried, I had nothin' to pay for
I started gettin' real closer to God back then, I just felt there was nothin' to pray for
I had to severely change how I think, started prayin' to God but I hope it don't stay long
Yeah I got booked tryna do it for niggas that if it was me wasn't doin' a thing for
You gotta realize this shit not a game, when they throw twenty-five, nigga, that make you think long
"No more free me", only time we could heal
Brim-love shit with the Jet, 50 Mil'
Brim to the Stone, know we do it for Bones, had to throw on my ski, man, this shit gettin' real
No more free Woddy, that's really my brother, we really done did it, we got us a deal
I remember the times we was bendin' the opps tryna do it for bro, tryna go for the kill
No more free Fro, nigga really my twin
No more free Nazzy, that's really my kin
Remember that time brodie spotted the opps and he did it for us tryna go for the win
Free Baby J, hold it down for the Flicks, I really could vouch, nigga really legit
It run into blood, if I ever need help and I gotta go out, know I'm callin' Lee Wixk
(No more free Melly, that's Hatz & the Gatz, I don't gotta say what we did to the Makks
Free AJ the 'Wokk, that's the Renegade Makk, any time it was lit, brodie quick to attack)
