《Bricks》歌词

[00:00:13] I pop some Percocets

[00:00:15] Then I pop some Xanax

[00:00:16] Sitting back, strapped, cocked

[00:00:18] Plotting on your man next

[00:00:19] Jack a ni**a for his work

[00:00:21] And stretch it like some Spandex

[00:00:22] He hesitate, I spray and leave him

[00:00:25] Like a Tampex oops, I meant a Tampax

[00:00:27] B**ch, I keep that anthrax

[00:00:29] I can get your man wacked, for a couple Tan packs

[00:00:32] Shoot off your Sedan lap

[00:00:34] Ni**a, I demand stacks

[00:00:36] I ain’t playing, black

[00:00:38] B**ch, I be spraying Macks

[00:00:39] All type of guns with accessories

[00:00:42] I’m like Cosby for the bills

[00:00:44] I need mills like Stephanie

[00:00:45] P**sy niggas can’t stand next to me

[00:00:48] I’ve got d**e and ecstasy

[00:00:50] Keep em floating like both of the levees breached

[00:00:52] 80s baby but my soul from the 70s

[00:00:55] Worldwide game like a travelled the 7 seas

[00:00:59] Niggas ain’t OG, scary lil b**ch, please

[00:01:02] Tune ate p**sy in the can.. Frisky

[00:01:05] I got 10 up on my pinky ring and 20 on my bracelet

[00:01:08] Now these niggas kissing a**, but they can’t say sh*t

[00:01:12] I’m just here to separate the real from the fake sh*t

[00:01:15] I told you, I was coming n I’m sorry for the wait

[00:01:18] I gotta get this money

[00:01:20] Mane, it’s right here in my face

[00:01:21] I got the Devil on my back

[00:01:23] I don’t wanna be up in that place

[00:01:25] My mom tell me to be safe

[00:01:26] I just keep running in these streets

[00:01:28] I can’t stop f**kin with these hoes

[00:01:29] But I say I’m just doing me

[00:01:31] B**ch, I’m a 9th Ward ni**a

[00:01:33] Mason street, D&G

[00:01:34] That Flordia right by the D they need to free my ni**a B

[00:01:38] I ain’t the type of person to be running from no beef

[00:01:41] Those f**king guns are gonna be bursting

[00:01:43] Somebody knocked off their feet

[00:01:44] So watch your f**king mouth

[00:01:46] Before you end up on that floor and stop

[00:01:48] Acting like you’re hard cause

[00:01:50] You know you’ve been a ho

[00:01:51] I told you out the gate I’m not the fake

[00:01:53] I gotta say it, please excuse

[00:01:55] Almost forgot I’m all Dizzy by the way

[00:01:57] Money over b**ches, b**ch I’m coming for the check

[00:02:01] Vampire living, b**ch I’m coming for your neck

[00:02:04] Raw! I’m sharp, my swagger like an X

[00:02:07] I’m a motherf**king monster

[00:02:09] I rap like I’m possessed

[00:02:11] Call me Mr. Still Smoking, smoke it in a paper

[00:02:14] The game is a b**ch, hold her down and rape her

[00:02:18] Yes I am a Blood but I be wylin’with my skaters

[00:02:21] We probably smoking flavors bumping Tyler the Creator

[00:02:24] I’m a Eastside native, all my niggas Soo Woopin’

[00:02:27] They went crazy when they heard I had a song

[00:02:29] With Lil Tunechi, b**ch!

[00:02:31] Get some ice and pour my Sprite

[00:02:32] And light my bong and my doobies

[00:02:33] F**k your producer

[00:02:34] I’m the one that be producing my music

[00:02:37] I’m a hippie surrounded by a lot of pot

[00:02:41] Pot is in me

[00:02:42] Drop ya like an Otterbox

[00:02:44] Sleeping on me like I’m rapping with a blanket

[00:02:47] Kill a ni**a have him thinking that he planking

[00:02:54] All-red plaid shirt, skinny a** jeans on

[00:02:57] Them goons at your front door, choppers out:“ding dong!”

[00:03:00] Didn’t I change the game and put my motherf**king team on

[00:03:03] Now let my chopper ring

[00:03:05] “Baka!” is my ringtone

[00:03:07] F**k you ho-a** niggas, I get money and get over hoes

[00:03:10] We hold court with them heaters

[00:03:12] “Pop!” case open/closed

[00:03:13] Looking for a b**ch to hop up on my totem pole

[00:03:17] And my blunt be stupid-fat, double-stuffed Oreos

[00:03:20] I get loaded til I motherf**king overload

[00:03:23] Been rapping, flows still tight like aerobic’s clothes

[00:03:27] Ask them b**ches, I told em hoes

[00:03:30] They back it up like Sunnydrive and Bronx Tale Cologero

[00:03:33] Lighter in my pocket, light the sky rocket

[00:03:36] Pull em hammers out and run them nigga’s like Stocktons

[00:03:40] Got some niggas from my city

[00:03:41] Thugga, Dizzy, Flow

[00:03:43] Sorry 4 the Wait, coming soon, Carter IV, beyotch!