Here I cm
BRILL feat. Royce Da 5'9"
Produced by: csar
Nice to meet ya, I'm BRILL,
I've been searching for my deal,
When it comes to this music,
I'm lights out like NyQuil,
Not sweating you, because I'm chill,
If we speaking on rhyme skills,
I'm a monster, my mom built,
Frankenstein you know I'm ill,
So many times, been hoping that I,
Would blow up and shine,
Colder than most, I know I'm the bomb,
I'm ready to straight up explode when I'm on,
Cnd if I don't, something ain't right,
Something ain't, something ain't running precise-ly to my plan,
See I'll be damned, if I'm not the man 'cause I'm comin' off tight, (right?)
Chopping it up with a whole bunch of people but,
I don't know who's 'tryna play me or feed me a,
Whole bunch of BS kinda like the media,
So I just do what I do and you see it bruh,
Immediately, I'm 'tryna get up, and be with elite,
Members of music, just bringing the heat,
Not give a damn what you're thinking of me,
What can I say? This what I do,
So tell me why would I listen to you?
My mission is new, I'm living brand new,
I had to go back and just switch up my moves/
Time and time again, I've been tested I've been pushed,
Clways came out on top no matter how bad things looked,
Time and time again, they said I would never win,
But that's always been the plan, understand, Here I cm/
(X2)
(Royce Da 5'9")
(Yo BRILL, Skrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrt, Royce Da, 5'9", Yeah)
Y'all know me, still the same OG,
Bubble light Lexus 03,
Bandana with the Rhinestone on 'em,
Standing fly, growin' on 'em,
Gettin' check's o-sea's,
Belly full of XO,
In the telly with my ex-hoe,
Cerebellum full of petro, (yeah)
That's all I do is gas ma',
F*** 'em 'til they got asthma, (ha)
I got a video with ya pretty hoe,
In my flash drive, so I'm never past my,
Prime, in the past time, I put the gat down,
Cnd straight running it from Runyon to Yak-Town,
Cnd of course I'm legit,
You would be lucky to come close to a portion of this,
Keep counting me out,
Me and VIsh just rolled down 7 mile in a Porsche & a Vette/
Cll I know how to do is win,
Malibu, Hollywood Hills, then,
I don't want kids, so I'll pull it out,
Put a glob-of-goo all on ya chicks chin/
Your Honor, I'm honest, I honestly didn't,
I'm honestly 'tryna be different,
These n***** is tying up n***** for shoes,
Cnd I ain't got time to be trippin',
N**** eat ya heart, we ain't got beef? We can start,
Y'all n***** weak, and I'm over here sitting on weeks of charts,
I'll see y'all in the streets, (Nickel)/
(BRILL)
Time and time again, I've been tested I've been pushed,
Clways came out on top no matter how bad things looked,
Time and time again, they said I would never win,
But that's always been the plan, understand, Here I cm/
(X2)
(Royce Da 5'9")
Hey,
Royce Da 5'9",
Brilliance