BRAINROT - Billy Marchiafava, Ouija Macc & Roy Alfonso: letra, videos musicales y conciertos

Billy Marchiafava, Ouija Macc & Roy Alfonso

BRAINROT

98

De gira

Hip-Hop/Rap

BRAINROT fue lanzado el 24 de julio de 2026 por Billy Marchiafava & Ouija Macc como parte del álbum BRAINROT - Single

Detalles de la canción

ÁlbumBRAINROT - Single

Fecha de lanzamiento24 de julio de 2026

Sello discográficoBilly Marchiafava & Ouija Macc

IdiomaEnglish

Melodía

Nivel de sonidos acústicos

Valence

Capacidad para bailar

Energía

BPM77

DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES

Billy Marchiafava

Billy Marchiafava

Intérprete

Ouija Macc

Intérprete

Roy Alfonso

Intérprete

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA

Billy Marchiafava

Billy Marchiafava

Letra

Ouija Macc

Letra

Roy Alfonso

Composición

Letra

Outside with the mob-with the mob-with the mob

Outside with the mob-with the mob-with the mob

Outside with the mob-with the mob-with the mob

Outside with the mob (Mortal Kombat!)

Had to sacrifice a lot just to make it

Could have stayed in school and played the rules, but that's too basic

CEO killer, throw his body in my basement (uh huh)

When it comes to me, there's no replacement

If we talking money, then I'll chase it

The hate into a minimum, watching us like a cinema (woo!)

I can sign a deal, your offer is way too minimum (yeah!)

Fifth again, Ouija cruisin' up in that Box Chevy (skrr!)

Doing 80 in the 20s, down the alley, hold it steady

This the type of song to make your speakers blow up

Outside with the mob, there's no fucking with us (yeah!)

When I play a show, I go delirious

I got dead faces in my wallet, only people I trust

So, what is my job?

I smoke cigarettes and drink alcohol for a living (ooh ooh!)

Y'all might think I'm joking, but that's actually what I do

I genuinely smoke cigarettes and drink alcohol for a living

Catch me with the juggalos, crazy motherfuckalo

'Bout to call a bomb threat at the Dollar General

Talk to Lil Momma, drop it low and hit the tootsie roll

She said, what the fuck is that? I said, I don't really know

I hope all my haters eat a dog shit sandwich with Manwich

I'm finna wreck any buster disrespect

Some of y'all catchin' on, some of y'all don't get it yet

Ill and I'm literate but illiterate (woah!)

Lit and legitimate steady killin' it

Still goin' dypschyt dumb whippin' it (huh!)

Sick, we malevolent, Opps irrelevant

Couldn't tell you what my haters on, I don't give a shit

This the type of song to make your speakers blow up

Outside with the mob, there's no fucking with us

When I play a show, I go delirious

I got dead faces in my wallet, only people I trust

(Outside with the mob-with the mob-with the mob

Outside with the mob-with the mob-with the mob

Outside with the mob-with the mob-with the mob)

Written by: Billy Marchiafava, Ouija Macc, Roy Alfonso

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