Yeah, I've done all that I can
That I think I can, yeah
I've done all that I
I can, I can
Yeah, yeah eee yeah eee yeah aye
Oh Jesus Christ, he is smokin' on that dank (dank)
Everybody thinkin' that it's fryin' up ya brain (brain)
It's the idiots, it's the society, I'm thinkin' (I think)
Everybody wanna know and do the same thing (same thing, aye)
Oh Jesus Christ, he is smokin' on that dank (dank)
Everybody thinkin' that it's fryin' up ya brain (brain)
It's the idiots, it's the society, I'm thinkin' (I think)
Everybody wanna know and do the same thing (same thing), aye (aye)
Wake up, wake up, wake up early in the morning, and really all I wanna do is get high
Bust my children all over her kitties, releasing stress that's runnin' over my mind
Hate the shit that I see on the news
Stay awake, but I'm closing my eyes
Shades on if I'm not in the mood
I can look my haters right in their eyes
Count your blessings, better make some investments
I'm pushing limits you can'g f*ck with my drive
Pack a bowl of my medicine
Heaven sent, you would think that I'm talkin' to God
Yeah, uh, I'm prayin' my soul will survive
Yeah, uh, I'm hoping you're ready to die
Oh Jesus Christ, he is smokin' on that dank (dank)
Everybody thinkin' that it's fryin' up ya brain (brain)
It's the idiots, it's the society, I'm thinkin' (I think)
Everybody wanna know and do the same thing (same thing, aye)
Oh Jesus Christ, he is smokin' on that dank (dank)
Everybody thinkin' that it's fryin' up ya brain (brain)
It's the idiots, it's the society, I'm thinkin' (I think)
Everybody wanna know and do the same thing (same thing), aye (aye)
Uh, yeah, cruisin', cruisin', I just hope I don't crash
Uh, yeah, do ya thang, do ya thang, but your supposed to not brag
Well damn, it's too late, I'm the mane, I'm smokin' that gas
Uh, yeah, smokin' gas, f*ck my girl, and I'm just chasin' that bag
Uh, yeah, cruisin', cruisin', I just hope I don't crash
Uh, yeah, do ya thang, do ya thang, but your supposed to not brag
Well damn, it's too late, I'm the mane, I'm smokin' that gas
Uh, yeah, smokin' gas, f*ck my girl, and I'm just chasin' that bag
Sessions XE - Brain Lyrics
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Yeah, I've done all that I can
That I think I can, yeah
I've done all that I
I can, I can
Yeah, yeah eee yeah eee yeah aye
Oh Jesus Christ, he is smokin' on that dank (dank)
Everybody thinkin' that it's fryin' up ya brain (brain)
It's the idiots, it's the society, I'm thinkin' (I think)
Everybody wanna know and do the same thing (same thing, aye)
Oh Jesus Christ, he is smokin' on that dank (dank)
Everybody thinkin' that it's fryin' up ya brain (brain)
It's the idiots, it's the society, I'm thinkin' (I think)
Everybody wanna know and do the same thing (same thing), aye (aye)
Wake up, wake up, wake up early in the morning, and really all I wanna do is get high
Bust my children all over her kitties, releasing stress that's runnin' over my mind
Hate the shit that I see on the news
Stay awake, but I'm closing my eyes
Shades on if I'm not in the mood
I can look my haters right in their eyes
Count your blessings, better make some investments
I'm pushing limits you can'g f*ck with my drive
Pack a bowl of my medicine
Heaven sent, you would think that I'm talkin' to God
Yeah, uh, I'm prayin' my soul will survive
Yeah, uh, I'm hoping you're ready to die
Oh Jesus Christ, he is smokin' on that dank (dank)
Everybody thinkin' that it's fryin' up ya brain (brain)
It's the idiots, it's the society, I'm thinkin' (I think)
Everybody wanna know and do the same thing (same thing, aye)
Oh Jesus Christ, he is smokin' on that dank (dank)
Everybody thinkin' that it's fryin' up ya brain (brain)
It's the idiots, it's the society, I'm thinkin' (I think)
Everybody wanna know and do the same thing (same thing), aye (aye)
Uh, yeah, cruisin', cruisin', I just hope I don't crash
Uh, yeah, do ya thang, do ya thang, but your supposed to not brag
Well damn, it's too late, I'm the mane, I'm smokin' that gas
Uh, yeah, smokin' gas, f*ck my girl, and I'm just chasin' that bag
Uh, yeah, cruisin', cruisin', I just hope I don't crash
Uh, yeah, do ya thang, do ya thang, but your supposed to not brag
Well damn, it's too late, I'm the mane, I'm smokin' that gas
Uh, yeah, smokin' gas, f*ck my girl, and I'm just chasin' that bag
That I think I can, yeah
I've done all that I
I can, I can
Yeah, yeah eee yeah eee yeah aye
Oh Jesus Christ, he is smokin' on that dank (dank)
Everybody thinkin' that it's fryin' up ya brain (brain)
It's the idiots, it's the society, I'm thinkin' (I think)
Everybody wanna know and do the same thing (same thing, aye)
Oh Jesus Christ, he is smokin' on that dank (dank)
Everybody thinkin' that it's fryin' up ya brain (brain)
It's the idiots, it's the society, I'm thinkin' (I think)
Everybody wanna know and do the same thing (same thing), aye (aye)
Wake up, wake up, wake up early in the morning, and really all I wanna do is get high
Bust my children all over her kitties, releasing stress that's runnin' over my mind
Hate the shit that I see on the news
Stay awake, but I'm closing my eyes
Shades on if I'm not in the mood
I can look my haters right in their eyes
Count your blessings, better make some investments
I'm pushing limits you can'g f*ck with my drive
Pack a bowl of my medicine
Heaven sent, you would think that I'm talkin' to God
Yeah, uh, I'm prayin' my soul will survive
Yeah, uh, I'm hoping you're ready to die
Oh Jesus Christ, he is smokin' on that dank (dank)
Everybody thinkin' that it's fryin' up ya brain (brain)
It's the idiots, it's the society, I'm thinkin' (I think)
Everybody wanna know and do the same thing (same thing, aye)
Oh Jesus Christ, he is smokin' on that dank (dank)
Everybody thinkin' that it's fryin' up ya brain (brain)
It's the idiots, it's the society, I'm thinkin' (I think)
Everybody wanna know and do the same thing (same thing), aye (aye)
Uh, yeah, cruisin', cruisin', I just hope I don't crash
Uh, yeah, do ya thang, do ya thang, but your supposed to not brag
Well damn, it's too late, I'm the mane, I'm smokin' that gas
Uh, yeah, smokin' gas, f*ck my girl, and I'm just chasin' that bag
Uh, yeah, cruisin', cruisin', I just hope I don't crash
Uh, yeah, do ya thang, do ya thang, but your supposed to not brag
Well damn, it's too late, I'm the mane, I'm smokin' that gas
Uh, yeah, smokin' gas, f*ck my girl, and I'm just chasin' that bag
Writer: Jonathan Weedon II
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid