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Brainstorm (Freestyle) Video (MV)




Performed By: ZaY2x
Language: English
Length: 2:02
Written by: Isaiah Booker




ZaY2x - Brainstorm (Freestyle) Lyrics




Ha yeah that hoe know who it is
Mr.MakeABitchPopIt I ain't talking bout no lids
If I f*ck she got no option but to swallow all them kids
I ain't gotta mention wallets even though the motion rizz
How the f*ck Zay dropping every week but yet to drop some mid nigga?
Ain't no finna do's I say we already did nigga
Pockets big as f*ck but you could see my ribs nigga
KD build but it's liked by yo bitch nigga

Ain't no thot I'm with the same girl ain't no different bae
Still getting guap it's different day but ain't no different Zay
Mama told me fake'll go but yeah the real'll stay
In them niggas heads I know bitch I got real estate
Hit that hoe with hoodie on and make her feel the ape
If I put my hoodie on I'm jacking boogie Zay
I play the one too small for five but make a boogie play
Die by the gun a nigga try he gon' hear biggie play

Time for the coupe, butterfly door the coupe
Told her mind stuck on blue girl my mind ain't on you
Play with mines make you poof
Nigga lying ain't no proof
I let shine through the roof
Girl you finer than ouuu
I'll die with the crew body find in the booth
Threats online they can't spook I'll be fine I'm that dude
I'll drumline my "lil troop" they'll find yo ass too
My lil rhymes they be smooth
Love the grind cus it's cool
Yeah I do this shit for me I don't do this shit for them
If I cut off I do it clean I don't never cut to trim
It's a vision not a dream niggas seeing that I'm him
I could never be no fiend I'm too bright for lights to dim
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Ha yeah that hoe know who it is
Mr.MakeABitchPopIt I ain't talking bout no lids
If I f*ck she got no option but to swallow all them kids
I ain't gotta mention wallets even though the motion rizz
How the f*ck Zay dropping every week but yet to drop some mid nigga?
Ain't no finna do's I say we already did nigga
Pockets big as f*ck but you could see my ribs nigga
KD build but it's liked by yo bitch nigga

Ain't no thot I'm with the same girl ain't no different bae
Still getting guap it's different day but ain't no different Zay
Mama told me fake'll go but yeah the real'll stay
In them niggas heads I know bitch I got real estate
Hit that hoe with hoodie on and make her feel the ape
If I put my hoodie on I'm jacking boogie Zay
I play the one too small for five but make a boogie play
Die by the gun a nigga try he gon' hear biggie play

Time for the coupe, butterfly door the coupe
Told her mind stuck on blue girl my mind ain't on you
Play with mines make you poof
Nigga lying ain't no proof
I let shine through the roof
Girl you finer than ouuu
I'll die with the crew body find in the booth
Threats online they can't spook I'll be fine I'm that dude
I'll drumline my "lil troop" they'll find yo ass too
My lil rhymes they be smooth
Love the grind cus it's cool
Yeah I do this shit for me I don't do this shit for them
If I cut off I do it clean I don't never cut to trim
It's a vision not a dream niggas seeing that I'm him
I could never be no fiend I'm too bright for lights to dim
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Writer: Isaiah Booker
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