BRICKZ (feat. SmallzOnTheXBeat)

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Liam Stander

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My brother, he sick with the bricks
Other bros smoke bare bricks of it
I only take one or two hits of it
She call, I go into the thick of it
It's cold outside its bricks
Get judged outside, dodge bricks so quick
Get thrown outside, till you think a bit
Got the blue ice on, yeah my wrist a Crip

Hop in the whip, its butterfly doors
Moving d-low, cuz I stay ten toes
Run it up like me and jay wrote
Ain't that guy stop calling my phone
Dissing your guys, like what is you on
Gimme that crown, let me take your thrown
Rip Hou, cuz I'm in my zone
Been with that talk, better fix your tone
North side royalty having my back
Hit the stu and I'm thumbing through racks
Tryna take my music to the max
War ready, I ain't never fall back
Hung up, I ain't finna call back
Said no, but he finna crawl back
Down low, when he thought he's all that

On the way to the addy on Finch
Bus rides, you bet I don't miss
Big talk, that boy better hush up quick
I break his ass bad till it can't get fixed
Ooh, outsider, automatic misfit
I sit, most days feeling kind of homesick
I been, running from it but I'm not so quick
This African boy don't belong in the six
Bricks, icey, frozen, brisk
Lips cold baby come gimme a kiss
We lit, your body it shine like my wrist
Just give it all to me I'll handle the bliss

Bliss, yeah, talking bout bricks
Bricks, yeah, talking bout bliss
We lit, yeah, talking bout bricks
Bricks, yeah, talking bout bliss
Bliss, yeah, talking bout bricks
Bricks, yeah, talking bout bliss
We lit, yeah, talking bout bricks
Bricks, yeah, talking bout bliss

My brother, sick with the bricks bricks
Other bro smoking bare bricks of it
I only be taking two hits hits of it
She just want me to jump into it
Its bricks outside its six below
I'm still dodging these bricks they throw
He don't use his brain so he had to go
Like a Crip, blue ice on my wrist it glow

Stupid boy talking don't give me advice
Yeah I might just kick your lil ass to the side
If you think that you better then hop on the mic
Girl he not on this side, ima hop inside
Drive by, told the binnet let's go for a ride
Skrrt off, uptown, I ain't tryna backslide
My mood keep fluctuating, no tide
Steady lying, I said that I won't but I might

You could try fit in my shoe
They copy cats they gonna watch what I do
Stacking up hundreds is blue
Might let them have it, depends on my mood
Link with the day ones
Till my day come
Done with a certain finesse
It's to the point where I don't got to flex
They already know got to cut me the cheque

You could try fit in my shoe
They copy cats they gonna watch what I do
(Ch-cheque cheque, ch-cheque ch-cheque)
(Ch-cheque cheque, ch-che-che-cheque)
Bricks
Stacking up hundreds is blue
Might let 'em have it depends on my mood
(Ch-cheque cheque, ch-cheque cheque
Ch-cheque cheque, che-che-che-cheque
Che-che-che-cheque)
Bri-bri-bri-bri-bricks

My brother, he sick with the bricks
Other bro smoking bare bricks of it
I only be taking two hits hits of it
She just want me to jump into it
Its bricks outside its six below
I'm still dodging these bricks they throw
He don't use his brain so he had to go
Like a Crip, blue ice on my wrist it glow

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