Bricks Came - Carns Hill, Section Boyz, sections boyz

It came

Wrist-ache

Lost out

Mistake

Your microwave listens to my mixtape

Still trappin' stuck up in my ways, for shits sake

Mayonnaise, in your face

We over here eatin', tell bro bring a plate

Fireplace

Fire brigade

tryna find a way

Bricks came, lookin' 6'8

We celebrate on the last 28 grams

Trap party, hip hip hooray

Violate, if you violate it

My way or the highway

Sidemen, sideways

That way, This way

Boss, slow and grim came

Big Poppa, Rockers

Stoppers, get your gwuap up

I get it proper, real thorough

Did I stutter?, I’m a nutter

I get butter, chilly fucker

Drummers, young gunners

Blocker runners, baby Muddas

Silk covers, I’m a fucker

Bricks came (Yay)

That’s great (Yay Yay)

My mummy’s stove (My mudda’s)

Or the microwave (Skrr)

Flavours, in the ashtray

Milage on the road, I’m gettin' cash mate

I told bro, its that way

Rolex stamp when the pack came

Manna graduate in this trap game

Now birds keep flyin' out the bat cave

Bricks came, shout sensei

Insane, check out the wrist game

Blood came with the bricks

Let it rain on your strip

Manna love that trap shit

I’ll whip it in up in my mudda’s bit

Big skengs, can’t cover it

'Nuff work, gotta shovel it

Wrist game, manna double it

Get the pack, then I’m bussin' it

came, hustle games

Money road, on the back lanes

Peng peng, they lovin' it

White gyal came for a pic

Get a shirt, unbutton it

Trap-shop, I got pick-n-mix

Bricks came this way

Send 'em that way

Kung-Fu, in the kitchen

Mashin' up the place

Skrr, Skrr Skrr Skrr

Watch the wrist game

Insane, all my tugs-dem are insane

Spark up some Mary-Jane

Watch me smoke away

Only gang at the table

Eatin' loads of steak

Some hand-tings a

And some pumps to play

Spin spin, blow a boy away

Bricks came (Yay)

That’s great (Yay Yay)

My mummy’s stove (My mudda’s)

Or the microwave (Skrr)