Jail Brain - M1llionz

Nice watch

More than the car’s worth

What are you, a rapper?

Suttin' like that

(Rah, it’s BKay, unah)

(Pipe it up, PJ)

Yo, yo

I don’t know what it is, but this one’s different

I can’t lie, she just does something to me (I don’t know)

I swear them cells were hundred degrees

Now I’m road, babe said, «You coming for me»

No love left, my heart’s running on E

This relationship might be trouble for me

She’s rubbing my hair while I’m falling asleep

I don’t wanna go out, I’m stuck in the streets

Ain’t left my pad for 48 hours

I dunno why these screws ain’t letting me out

All I’m thinking 'bout is you

And that when I touch I’ll be sttling down (True)

She said, «I know it’s the thought that counts

But, bab, when you’re out you’re never about» (I'm trapping)

I know it don’t make sense

But I’m only doing wrong to better myself (Real talk)

All them times on the blue phone, it done that beep

I know your heart would sink

Only got half a bar on the tizz

I’m pissed off that this rarj don’t fit (Stress)

I never tell you my release date

I just turn up like, «Hello!

Surprise!»

(I'm home)

Ay, baby girl, don’t cry

All that water’s gonna ruin your eyes

I was 12 years old in the flats with my knife

I weren’t even trapping, just tryna survive (Bow!)

Nothing ain’t dead, but I try

I owe that to all my niggas that’s died (Woosh)

Girl, where you wanna go?

We can fly

As long as I got a soldier on my line

The way you look back when I hit it from behind

One hand on your neck, one hand on your spine

VO’s on the weekend

You fill up the table, crisps and sweets

Them man that said that they had me

I ain’t even heard from them niggas in weeks (Pussies)

Or matter of fact, my whole bird

They ain’t even wrote or sent no P’s

It’s crazy because I do a lot of shit for niggas

Inside and out them streets

You know how it goes when you first get bagged

Everyone’s upset and putting up throwbacks

These times I can’t sleep at night

But you ain’t checked in, so you wouldn’t even know that

This little slag off the ends had the cheek to write me

And say she want some closure

More time I wanna go off the rails

But I just kick back and hold composure

Green sheets and orange blankets

Why you think my back’s filled up with marks

But it’s the trauma I see with my eyes

Anything physical I can heal them scars

I got bagged in this hot Range Rover

The judge try say I was stealing cars

He thinks he’s got it all figured

But really he don’t even know the half

You’re probably wondering why I ain’t called

I’m just going through shit that I can’t explain

I’m with a battle with my mind every day

Where I feel caged in and I can’t escape (Okay)

Where I’m from you gotta have the coldest heart

To survive in the warmest place

But right now I got you and that’s all I need

So I can’t complain

You ever been ghost on a visit

Paranoid thinking that everyone’s laughing

On the way back to the wing to banged up

Pissed cah I was just braffin

First couple days no canteen

Default meals from servery, starving (Stress)

Night staff tryna creep 'round

Signal detectors can hear them marching (Dickheads)

I ain’t ever been good at phone sex

Dunno what to say, I just wanna fuck

I got all your pics on my wall

My pad-mate laughs and says I’m in love

Do I sound less of a man

If I say that sometimes I say I just want a hug

Sometimes I take you for granted

Having you at home when I’m trapped in the jug

Ahh shit your pussy so good

I get mad at niggas that you spoke to before me

I know it ain’t just lust 'cause we can still chill

Even when I ain’t horny

Makes me laugh when I see girls in my DMs

Twelve months ago they woulda ignored me

But no one can’t take your place

I was flat on my face, you was right there, shorty

I told you I’ma show you the world

You always respond, «That's the jail brain talking»

I can’t cap, my life’s too real

I gotta go sleep with my sim in my foreskin

Flashbacks to when I had your legs shaking

Now you got a temporary limp when you’re walking

Or the real intense late sessions

When I had you on the floor all crawling

I don’t know what it is, but this one’s different

I can’t lie, she just does something to me

I swear them cells were hundred degrees

Now I’m road, babe said, «You coming for me» (Rah, it’s BKay, unah)

No love left, my heart’s running on E

This relationship might be trouble for me

Rubbing my hair while I’m falling asleep

I don’t wanna go out, I’m stuck in the streets