TillDaMan - Brainstorm Lyrics

TillDaMan
Tillman
Tillman
RIP my nigga benji
Lately i been smoking on a whole lot of ganja
Plotting on another way that i can run my funds up
Lit as seven candles like i celebrate kwanza
This a crazy world so im steady stacking bond up
Everything good bitch my pockets got they thumbs up
And im eating good i let yall niggas pick my crumbs up
Ben frankland my best friend i could never give that bond up
Knock the pussy out like mma call me ronda

Lately i been smoking in on a whole lot of ganja
Plotting on another way that i can run my funds up
Lit as seven candles like i celebrate kwanza
This a crazy world so im steady stacking bond up
Everything good bitch my pockets got they thumbs up
And im eating in good i let yall niggas pick my crumbs up
Ben frankland my best friend i could never give that bond up
Knock the pussy out like mma call me ronda

Rousey, stay on top of that green like cow feet
Imma keep griding even if a nigga doubt me
Bitch my money crazy like yo babymama mouth be
Catching plays like champagne on my jersey, running routes g
Keep that on the low i know some crackers trying to out me
I dont move funny like them dummy chasing clout see
Yall take steps different like how nigga with the gout be
Lazy mother f*ckers done fell in love with them couch seats
F*ck the hook ill get back to that later
F*ck a hater im'a keep grinding like mexican labor
Ulysses facing east benjis west
Back to back paper
Packs going for the low i might get back to that paper
Back packs full of paper i feel like a first grader
Back to back backwoods blow more smoke than a vapor
Dripping harder than a model dealing with mother nature
I know some niggas who'll come and snatch your plate like a waiter

Lately i been smoking on a whole lot of ganja
Plotting on another way that i can run my funds up
Lit as seven candles like i celebrate kwanza
This a crazy world so im steady stacking bond up
Everything good bitch my pockets got they thumbs up
And im eating good i let yall niggas pick my crumbs up
Ben frankland my best friend i could never give that bond up
Knock the pussy out like mma call me ronda

Thinking bout my nigga got me spliffing marijuana
Like a bum im always riding dirty keep my gun bruh
Stay up out the mix and i dont listen to no drama
Id wish for my nigga back if i had cosmo and wanda
Keep the key bord give me the dollarsigns and commas
Keep bam bam like my mama name walma
Oops i meant wilma
Take a bitch and build her
Turn a rusty bitch to silk now niggas wanna feel her
Her head got me on my toes michael jackson thriller
My flow is off some perkys and im spitting all the pills up
Regardless how you plan it the plan is to touch a billion
Stressing bout my dawg that i lost he was a real one so

Lately i been smoking on a whole lot of ganja
Plotting on another way that i can run my funds up
Lit as seven candles like i celebrate kwanza
This a crazy world so im steady stacking bond up
Everything good bitch my pockets got they thumbs up
And im eating good i let yall niggas pick my crumbs up
Ben frankland my best friend i could never give that bond up
Knock the pussy out like mma call me ronda