BRAIN CELLS

[Verse 1]

Conversations over cabernet and jazz playing

Tryna take it slow cuz it’s virtuous if you have patience

We ain’t never had money or nothing crazy

If you owe me I expect you to pay me, don’t try and play me

Every dollar I acquired was earned, nigga I work

Eatin cus it’s what I deserve, we from the dirt

I’m red wine boujee, want the best kind of boujee

I’m a newbie to this life as a foodie

I have a duty to the block

Cus a lot of my homies won’t ever leave

Taking in these views they probably won’t ever see

Accustomed to the clouds, reflecting on every trial

The struggle that keep me humble	, ain’t nothing coming for free

Mimosas in the daytime, my main girl stay fine

Used to pinch pennies so we could hop on the A line

Sake with my dinner, I’m cultured, it’s how we livin

We growin, fuck a statistic, I’m hoping y’all see the vision, it’s love