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out lick after lick after lick it's no way they can find out
Brick after brick I can build us the
White House trip after trip all my bitches flied out

quicker
Than all white shoes
Right, I look at niggas like food
Or look at niggas like fools
Shit, if I don’t sell a brick in a day
My whole night’s screwed

by a brick wall
King Ghost yeah we're gonna make him fall
Just kidding, yo
You know I got him real weak in the knees
Taking him out so you call me

They say they want me dead, I pretend like I don't hear
Mi seh mi di one, mi seh mi di one
Bricks coming in, haffi know they weigh a ton
Lingo, lingo,

20 Karat Jesus

Freddie Gibbs

You Only Live 2wice

2017

forgiveness
I'm living like a every decision a sin
I know my niggas don't want me to win
Jealousy, chopping off all of my friends
I ride with that white

Hard Life

Juvenile

I Got That Work

2000

Livin' life like a penitentiary with a ki in my hand
Knockin' project bricks
Flippin' chickens, and movin' out quick
Hard-hustlin' 'cause we love

I sold bits, I sold raw
Press a brick, never fraud
Hit and miss, bet I score
Why he mad? He ain't sure

I sold bits, I sold raw
I sold hits,

for me to save

Now! You
You catch one brick from each day
To lower me into the bottom of the well
Where white butterflies rot
Where white butterflies

and they missed, bitch
Ain't had no luck
We gon' get back in the Corolla
556 hit a Tahoe, flip it over
He think it's a brick but I hit it with soda
Drywall

Off White like Virgil
Me no Abloh verbal 
I got green and white, Nigerian Flag 
And I still bang squares 
I'm a real Nigerian man 
And I still bang

(Bling)
Krib game plush interior real nice (Woo)
Dopeman baby the neighborhood dopeman (Dope)
Garage made of brick the cabin is oak fam (Oak)
Horses in

her out the loop
Fucking bitches by the three or fuck 'em by the deuce
I don't fuck with you niggas, you and 12 in cahoots
Don't eat from these

got sauce baby
I be really spilling shit on a daily
I called the plays call me Tom Brady
Throwin white girls by the name is Stacy
Pulling up in a Tonka

words
All the syllables
But how much of it was true
And how can I trust you
One brick short of all
To tower over you
I see the snow white coat
So vividly

Breaking down them bricks
Them bricks
Woo, woo
12 in the back on the side of the house
Red dogs coming in looking for the boss
Hand on the pistol finna take

Heart
Damn I really really love Versace (Medusa)
Niggas getting killed over Yatzi
Chop a brick down that's karate (Bricks)
I got a thick bitch and she

Part I: Bricks

You say you got a gun
You need to go for that shit 
(You better get that)
'Cause I ain't goin' for shit (yeah)
I got a stick with

100 Keys

Pusha T

Finally Famous [Deluxe Edition]

2011

everybody know, keys open doors (keys-keys open doors) 
But bricks open windows 
Countin' a hundred hundreds, more by more 
Built this form the tile up,

(Bricks, this shit finna kill these niggas)
(Narcos)

I wanna cop me a foreign
(Cop-cop me a foreign)
I wanna cop me a foreign
(Yeah-yeah-yeah)

UP THE SMOKE

Offset

Up the Smoke

Up-up the smoke
Diamonds they choke 
Fuck my bro 
I'm in the white, Lamborghini, the Pope
Hunnid racks, they gon' take your soul
Glock with

Bando

Migos

Young Rich N*ggas

2013

like Birdman, got white like Lindsay Lohan
Made a hundred stacks off the pots and pans
On the corner serving grams
My niggas be on the block hard
My

you wanna get me, you gotta do better
Juno on top like no matter the weather
Pockets on brick and your pockets on feathers
Movin' like mouse on the way

I'm livin
By the gun bullets spittle
AK 40 pumpin bullets like a sickle
I'm just a head crown
Hold da jeans all white kicks
Watch 30 grand, like I slang

soul survive
Cut me a slice of American Pie
Piece by piece, bit by bit
'Fore it all falls down in a pile of bricks

Ay, ay, ay, ay, the realest