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Cole Mind - Brain Dead Lyrics



Cole Mind - Brain Dead Lyrics




I'm brain dead I ain't gotta mind in my head
And I'm sleepin' in a casket while I'm cuddled up with deads
Uh, talkin' 'bout all my dead friends
I' takin' every penny bitch, I'm takin' every cent
Yeah, cuz I gotta pay the rent
Gotta make back all this money I done spent
Huh, yeah feel like I'm the shit (Shit)
Huh, aye take another sip like (Woooooo)

Yeah, on a paper chase (Chase)
Aye, no time to waste (No time)
Gettin' to the cake (This cake)
Life is a race and I'm winnin' (Woooooo)
Gettin' all this money so I'm grinnin' (Haha)
Sippin' on the gin and I'm sinnin' (I'm sinnin')
Light up the doobie we winnin' (We winnin')
We winnin' (Yeah)

Aye, uh goin' so mindless
Flow so psychotic
I know that I got it (I know that I got it)
I'm just tryna make a profit (Tryna make a prophet)
But I'm not a f*ckin' prophet
Huh, wait where's my mind, think I done lost it
F*ck it gonna get the dollaz
Bitch suck dick and she go to college
Four rings on my finger
I f*ck her so good that she turn to a singer
My neck is on freeze and I'm stuck in the freezer
I feel like a muhf*ckin' ol' geezer
I got all this bread
Gone to my head
You know I really think that I am dead
My soul is long gone
Shit been got sold (Shit)
I made me some stacks
So now it's so long (Woooooo)

Yeah, on a paper chase (Chase)
Aye, no time to waste (No time)
Gettin' to the cake (This cake)
Life is a race and I'm winnin' (Woooooo)
Gettin' all this money so I'm grinnin' (Haha)
Sippin' on the gin and I'm sinnin' (I'm sinnin')
Light up the doobie we winnin' (We winnin')
We winnin' (Yeah)

Woooooo
Woooooo
Braindead I ain't got a mind
Cuddled up with deads
All my dead friends
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I'm brain dead I ain't gotta mind in my head
And I'm sleepin' in a casket while I'm cuddled up with deads
Uh, talkin' 'bout all my dead friends
I' takin' every penny bitch, I'm takin' every cent
Yeah, cuz I gotta pay the rent
Gotta make back all this money I done spent
Huh, yeah feel like I'm the shit (Shit)
Huh, aye take another sip like (Woooooo)

Yeah, on a paper chase (Chase)
Aye, no time to waste (No time)
Gettin' to the cake (This cake)
Life is a race and I'm winnin' (Woooooo)
Gettin' all this money so I'm grinnin' (Haha)
Sippin' on the gin and I'm sinnin' (I'm sinnin')
Light up the doobie we winnin' (We winnin')
We winnin' (Yeah)

Aye, uh goin' so mindless
Flow so psychotic
I know that I got it (I know that I got it)
I'm just tryna make a profit (Tryna make a prophet)
But I'm not a f*ckin' prophet
Huh, wait where's my mind, think I done lost it
F*ck it gonna get the dollaz
Bitch suck dick and she go to college
Four rings on my finger
I f*ck her so good that she turn to a singer
My neck is on freeze and I'm stuck in the freezer
I feel like a muhf*ckin' ol' geezer
I got all this bread
Gone to my head
You know I really think that I am dead
My soul is long gone
Shit been got sold (Shit)
I made me some stacks
So now it's so long (Woooooo)

Yeah, on a paper chase (Chase)
Aye, no time to waste (No time)
Gettin' to the cake (This cake)
Life is a race and I'm winnin' (Woooooo)
Gettin' all this money so I'm grinnin' (Haha)
Sippin' on the gin and I'm sinnin' (I'm sinnin')
Light up the doobie we winnin' (We winnin')
We winnin' (Yeah)

Woooooo
Woooooo
Braindead I ain't got a mind
Cuddled up with deads
All my dead friends
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Writer: Cole Mayfield, Wayne Adams
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Performed By: Cole Mind
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Cole Mayfield, Wayne Adams

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