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