Brainstorm lyrics

[Verse 1: Damjonboi]
And they like, "Jonboi, when you gon' drop your tape?"
Just waitin' on these lame n*ggas to get out my way (For real, though)
They lyin' to you if they say it wasn't about the pape'
Working on myself, I just need a lot of space
n*ggas I used to idolize, we in the same bracket (Huh?)
n*ggas movin' funny, it must be my game laggin' (Woo)
This sh*t I say sittin' somewhere in my brain backwards (Damn)
And why I'm holdin' onto love, it don't do nothing for me? (Why?)
They say don't question God, but why you take my brother from me? (Why?)
n*gga said he was my mans, but ain't want me to win (The f*ck?)
Instead of countin' me out, should've counted me in (Dumbass)
Just payin' homage to the ones who kept it real with us (Kept it real)
It's funny, everybody wanna sign a deal with us (Uh)
She just wanna hit my weed and take a pill with us
Had to make my circle smaller, n*ggas wasn't real enough
I was broke as f*ck, man, them n*ggas tried to stunt on me
Ain't worried 'bout the jackboys, n*gga, they run with me (No cap)
In the crib all winter, stack a hundred P's (Yeah)
I just knew I had a better life in front of me (Swear to God)
I put my soul in this sh*t, ain't rush one time (Never)
It been a long time comin', b*tch, we up now (We up)
This b*tch never used to reply, she wanna f*ck now
And if I put it on my wrist, it's gon' be bustdown, ooh (Bust, bust)
I ain't tryna wife you (Nah)
But I'ma spend some money 'cause I like you
The game watered down and these n*ggas so spiteful
Deep down inside, he wanna be just like you (Dumb n*gga)
I know my girl probably wanna leave, uh (Probably do)
'Cause on some real, I've been livin' free, uh (Swear to God)
Give a f*ck 'bout bein' famous (Nope)
Seems like death the only thing that really changes (Woo)
Hate the struggle, but it's funny, 'cause that sh*t made us (Woo)
President full of sh*t, I think that n*gga tryna play us, uh
Always put your family first (Hah)
That virus took my auntie, man, I swear that sh*t hurt
Just thinkin' 'bout that sh*t right now makin' me p*ssed
My brother birthday comin' up, I might buy him a brick
Take a freaky-ass lightskin b*tch on a lil' trip (Yeah)
Buzzin' off that Noyaux, she gon' eat the whole di*k, b*tch
I'm a Saks Fifth shopper, Neiman tag popper
They thought I was from Houston, how I pulled up with that rocket
Little n*gga talkin' down on Jonboi, stop it (Lame-ass lil' n*gga)
Lame-ass n*ggas
[Verse 2: Babyface Ray]
b*tch, I can't love you like lean, exotic weed
Twenty thousand for the chain, seven-dollar tee
Motherf*ckin' boss, you can't talk to me
They tryna ride the wave, b*tch, get off of me
Doin' a hundred miles, damn near missed the exit
A hundred for your mouth, baby girl, don't miss your blessing
Selllin' everything for the high like a recession
Pass, interception, with your bae, you need protection
Big boy numbers, this ain't flexin', how I live, I'm tryna tell you
I got bags on top of bags, look like it's Christmas for the family
Christian Louboutins, run a screen with the package
Funeral on Annex, bad b*tches with me laughin'
You used to be the man, damn, what happened?
I used to be that n*gga ridin' dirty all in traffic
I rock two chains, I don't wear no wear Chain Reaction
Double C's, I pop double P's, now I'm active
f*ck with me, wet a n*gga tee while I'm relaxin', while I'm chillin'
Night had the lowest prices, that's my n*gga
Man, I'm still sippin' good, I should buy a kidney
Palm Angels bomber jacket cost me nine-fifty
How you want the money, but won't grind, n*gga?
We almost there, read the signs, n*gga
I just want the zip on the ride, n*gga
Got 'em in the stizzy, I don't need no b*tch to ride with me
And I remember times when I was broke
Now I wear thousand-dollar coats, n*gga
Her and her friend both bad, f*ck 'em both
Her and her friend can both drive, f*ck a boat