Lyrics:
Why wasn't they able to control this?
I know some folk that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard explosions
Same shit happened back
play so what can I say
I’m in the trap house right by the lake
He rocking foogazzy, his shit fake
Bitch stepped out of line tryna see what I make
life that I dreamt bout
Old friends turned fakes had to change out
Know they hating from the jump (no doubt)
Making money stack it up in the safe house
out the legends
And I'll come out ahead
I love rap
I love hip hop
I love jazz
When I go to heaven, I want to bring white bricks with me
Build a house
Uh uh
Pullin' them bricks out Glock 19 and I pull up wit sticks out
Niggas pull up and I tell them to get down
Surrounded by white women so I say Get
it out, you're right, my vision is now
Don't let the prisoner cell build a strut to break out
My brothers at the brick house, the undercover stakeout
trafficante, cocaina come from Mexico
Bricks to the South, Bito and Bryan
South 14 let the house gettin off
Redid the nova, shawty took it and then got
Lost
tear fall
Mold that mask into
Something just a little bit
Easier to contend with
Why don't you tear it all away?
Break it down brick by brick
the dance know that's Carlton
I don't do dating cause hoe I got options
Making my money by hitting some licks (bricks)
Stacking bricks with my friends finally
Brick by brick
This house will stand
With the mortar
Of greed and envy
You seem to wear it so well
A mask that never fell
In truth you're always
are built by united bricks
Wars are won by
stones and sticks
The Goliaths cannot blow out a fire
The army of trust would never expire
To build the house
Lord, forgive me for my sins, used to pray to get a brick
Nigga icy like it's hockey, and I'm playin' with them sticks
He don't like me, but he
or lick no nuts
Bitch, I hit licks and flip bricks
Every two hours switch whips to keep the peoples off me
What you know about that No-Doz and coffee?
my bricks, I flood ya whole city in titties
Please believe, that I'm a lil' crazy motherfucker
Turned out by the Spillman's, Gaithen's, and Ruckas
Dirty South thugs
Ball out thugs, go in your house thugs
Talk shit, put blood in your mouth thugs
36 South thugs, stay on route thugs
You know how
related you graduated
To the next level in the game wearin' my name
Bad little brick house go and do that thing
[Eve]
Yo n****z surprised when they
Up twenty-eight by thirty-six late nights
Early mornings burning up the strip
Man this shit is for the birds
And I need a brick
headed to first
Look at the money tree extend, the dollar is my spouse
Look at the family tree, I'm tending to my fucking house
Couple of bricks, I'm
own houses
Please take the time to make them really strong
Because the big bad wolf will come to your door
He loves eating pork and he always wants
Aye yo Psych on the beat, Deck just body him
Combined techniques and styles like
A karate flick
Karate top a brick call me the karate kid
Clip
Guards
Yeah life right now a little boring
Lordy lordy
Wanna fast forward to the end of the story
And see what happens for me
Am I rich or poor
By the time
Courtside, Zion got 30, Bron got 50 (ah)
I better cook a brick in a jiffy (whip)
All we did was slang dope (all we did was slang dope)
Baby TEC, that's
right?"
If ya'll don't like it ya'll can lick my dick
Cause we built this house we live in brick by brick
The lunatics now run the asylum
The doctors
the bailout, bitch
Trap house built brick by brick, paid dues on dues
FF good, you know I'm reppin' crew on crews
Stack bills on bills 'til my backyards got
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