Brick City (feat. Chris P the Kid, Wavvy & J3)
TJ Andrew
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Just hear me out... Listen... I got Dreams of rising to the top with all my people I'm tryna be Messiah, but inside I'm feeling evil I cannot take a breather when my story's not a sequel I just gotta live out And maybe one day I won't need the reefer Puffing loud just to keep me in my place I say it to you once just to give a little taste Im saying Show me love or get the f*ck up out my face I feel like that's enough To keep me up and in my place So I can keep in touch With inner love and concentrate On feelings that I contemplate You acting tough you can't relate Gotta keep my head on straight I'm spitting bars, regurgitate You running with me now When I blow you better up your pace 'Cause niggas waste they time They see you grind Now they want your plate I'm headed for the line Right on time you know I'm never late That's how I'm made (True) That's how I'm made (Facts) Let's keep it straight Let's keep it straight She show me love Though I swear to God, I can’t relate I been heartless since them dawgs stole my dinner plate Drugs in my system The only way I can keep it straight That bitch a treesh so I said go head Keep the cake I’m from brick When you make it out, you become a lick That can’t be me I got family to feed I keep a stick And you was my brother 'til you left I can't forgive what you did And f*ck living long I just wanna live You know It's Papi J3 and when it Comes to this I ain't a real geek (Real geek) I'm not cocky I'm just saying how it really is And all you lil niggas Are my fucking kids (Babies) I'm from Jersey and it come with the mindset (Mindset) Either kill or be killed It ain't that complex (Facts) I don't really be around all that drama (All that drama) Talking shit gon' get you hit with that thunder (Boo boo boo boom!) Niggas claiming that they real But they really not This that phony shit That I really see a lot Fake bozos always be around the realest niggas Watch your back Cause you never know when they gon' sneak you (Watch your back) I'ma turn all these rags To fucking riches (Get that bag) And these diamonds 'round my neck Gone take all your bitches (Bling bling) Niggas sleeping on my now But they gon' wake up But by the time they do They gon' be out of luck She show me love Though I swear to God, I can’t relate I been heartless since them dawgs stole my dinner plate Drugs in my system The only way I can keep it straight That bitch a treesh so I said go head Keep the cake I’m from brick When you make it out, you become a lick That can’t be me I got family to feed I keep a stick And you was my brother 'til you left I can't forgive what you did And f*ck living long I just wanna live I just wanna live... Yeah... I just wanna live F*ck all that... f*ck what they talking 'bout Wavvy gang bitch it's what I'm fucking with...
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Written by: Chris Phillips, Jesse Reid III, Neil Adamson
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