Lyrics:
I can introduce you to some shit you aint use to
Ran it up by myself didnt need yo help aint use you
Un you cant pair aint no bluetooth
Im running
a facelift)
Had to flee North like slavery
Become a body for bravery (Body for bravery)
White chalk later came in (That came in)
And that yellow caution taped
Stand up nigga, fuck the talkin'
Round my way you actin' mighty they quick to white chalk ya
Shots to your spine now you on IV you blessed if you can
Different color strains looking like there's Tie-Die in it
My youngin said don't pull a drive by in it
Cause he'll shoot a rapper Bentley up like CyHi in
I be
If I threw a brick through the window of Nike Town
They'd probably stamp it with a tick, sell it back to me marked down
Or maybe take the footage
somethin' make sure you hear it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin'
Our music keeps you movin' what are you provin'?
You know that I'm two
whatever the fuck Ruck dictate
The shit great, higher than shows made by Rick Lake
You'll lick eight, shots at them niggaz who be fuckin with
(facts)
Asian girl, kawaii
Set good and she love her anime like me (like me)
Jujutsu Kaisen, Baki Hanma analysin'
Cute in a plain white tee (love that)
to cover up the pain
Eat up El Cono your hoe know I'm loco
She call me white coco got gas like Sunoco
Money Machine moto got horses like Polo
From DC i go go
Come on, man, hit me with a brick
Cops outside the window, niggas out to get you
I see him plot against you, tryna break the mental
They can never
the building with more bricks than Bob Builder
Heart froze with white hair and a broad shiver
Without true love, you know the cursed stay out-witted
A go with
"Without I, you can't even spell commitment"
Do you get it? Listen, I'm so fuckin' in the mix, bro can get it
Hit it, whip it, mix it, flip a brick
bitterness
Bitten
Blizzard blowing
Nipping at the fine line of your neck
Horrendous glacial
Facial disfiguration
Beaten red raw by the arctic fist
Pummelled
of the white brick house with flowers asked some questions for their story
All feeling now he took his bow and left the stage of time with no answers to no
You never had dope, never had a white tee
Fought my fights by my motherfucking self
Earned my stripes like a motherfucking breath
You never had it hard,
the hood, park at the club and find your ride on bricks
Down where I dwell, them boys ain't ??? so motherfuck your crew
Bring weed I smoke and sell more coke
turned to ashes
Only blackened bricks remained
And sixteen stately Doric columns
There beneath a veil of gray
And it's a long and slow surrender
adapters)
Uh, in-in-in the churches I'm the bad pope
I had bricks and white birds, they weren't Dove soap (no)
Where I'm from-, where I'm from niggas kill
and hand me down poetry
It's brick white-washed walls widowed by first paint
The tin roof top humming songs of promise while time is
Locked into demonic
to the bedroom
The other nigga told me y'all gon be dead soon
If you don't tell me where the cash and the work at
I told him in the garage, in that ole white
disappeared off the earth, fell off by far
He don't even got a car, just a white cup of bar
A one and a two liter, you ain't no block bleeder
I'm talking bout
baldheaded, got bricks
Call him "Hector" dark like a Pepsi
Funny how we in the SRT, I'm with GT
Three deep but we popping out like we 3D
I'll get a vegan in
drive-bys
Money blue Carreras
You can never sink my ship rhymes fish
My white bitch like to sniff off my dick
Made a wish, free Sly, free Ike
Free Irie, free
your time)
No more sales on the flip-screen
No more scales tippin' when that brick lean
Man, I'm just tryna get clean (Yuh)
You ain't off the couch yet?
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