Brick Music - Starlito, Trapperman Dale, Mob Squad Nard

Everybody 'round me tryna get to it

This that go and get a brick music

Duct tape an extra clip to it

Making hits and we takin' hits too

Everybody 'round me tryna get to it

This that go and get a brick music

Duct tape an extra clip to it

Making hits and we takin' hits too

Everybody 'round me tryna get to it

This that go and get a brick music

Duct tape an extra clip to it

Making hits and we takin' hits too

Everybody 'round me tryna get to it

This that go and get a brick music

Duct tape an extra clip to it

Making hits and we takin' hits too

'Bout to double up and bubble up

She ain’t fuckin', we’ll wish her luck

A quarter bird in a dually truck

You ain’t never had to scoop it up

A nigga lost it all, had to pick it up

A hundred round with a coolant touch

A nigga hit it, it’s a touch and bust

I told them niggas not to shop with us

Serve out the peephole, the G code

Dip from the narcs when I see 'em

I still hang with Block and Lil Duna

We still run through doors with them bands and them heaters

I might catch a play off a beeper

I might cut your head when I see you

I just hit the play from his last

He won’t see this lil cat 'til I pull up and meet him

Simmer down, heard the pack in

Mossbird blow your back in

If it’s me or you, then it’s that then

Sideways with a MAC-10

Scrape the pot, get some blisters

They seem shady to me, I’ll stretch 'em

Tryna get to it, watch me stretch it

Got some overs and got back to gettin' it

Everybody 'round me tryna get to it

This that go and get a brick music

Duct tape an extra clip to it

Making hits and we takin' hits too

Everybody 'round me tryna get to it

This that go and get a brick music

Duct tape an extra clip to it

Making hits and we takin' hits too

Everybody 'round me tryna get to it

This that go and get a brick music

Duct tape an extra clip to it

Making hits and we takin' hits too

Everybody 'round me tryna get to it

This that go and get a brick music

Duct tape an extra clip to it

Making hits and we takin' hits too

I’m this bitch with Trapperman Dale, got a half a man player

Don’t tell, I’m in the trap tryna unpack a damn bale

Tell me what the fuck I’m gon' do with a half a gram scale

Damn player, kick the door and catch a pack of clam shells, yeah

Quarter boy, I’m really swamp ready

Nigga selling flaca, got the boss ready

Dirty chopper in the bald Chevy

Got the work sittin' on the cart, yeah we got a lot

Yeah we got the soft and rocks, hell yeah we countin' guap

Yeah I’m really in, I ain’t never popped off a cop

Hell yeah I got the Glock

Got your baby mama pussy and top

Don’t stop, catch it catch it every drop

I was on jigga, swangin' in the trop

With a six-twelve, bang a nigga block

Thank Maco for payin' to flip a tall

Just watch now, Sosa with a mop

Me and Cashville skinny catch a pop

Hustle on, straight finesse a nigga’s block, hits back

Everybody 'round me tryna get to it

This that go and get a brick music

Duct tape an extra clip to it

Making hits and we takin' hits too

Everybody 'round me tryna get to it

This that go and get a brick music

Duct tape an extra clip to it

Making hits and we takin' hits too

Everybody 'round me tryna get to it

This that go and get a brick music

Duct tape an extra clip to it

Making hits and we takin' hits too

Everybody 'round me tryna get to it

This that go and get a brick music

Duct tape an extra clip to it

Making hits and we takin' hits too