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gucci mane - brick n a brick lyrics

[verse 1: gucci mane]
young n-ggas with these old dubs
got a young b-tch and i’m hood rich
my old money for this new club
in this strip club getting group hugs
i got busy kids, i got fresh weed
party real hard on venice beach
458 italia, but ain’t nothing italian about me
the last n-gga you had he spared ya
baby girl i’ll overwork ya
ain’t nothing can prepare ya, and i ain’t even trying to scare ya
when you walk around the 6 be careful
these n-ggas might sn-tch your hair from you
tell your mother say a prayer
cuz a n-gga might sn-tch your air from ya
let me tell ya something about me
thirteen year old’s already a o.g
selling big weed
big bra send me thirty p’s
steal the shirt right off your back cuz i’m a f-cking thief
j’s off the street, call me black with the gold t–th
pistol whip your cousin now a n-gga got both t–th
keep it brief, where you speak
cuz you talkin’ to a chief
shootin’ like no chief keef
kick you with your own feet
shoot you with yo own gun
running from your own peace
rob ya dead put some change on yo k!ll you with your own cheese
long money, long gun short pace and short sleaze
brick n a brick man i put that in my rollie

[hook]
brick n a brick man i put that in my rollie (x2)
brick n a brick, brick brick brick, brick n a brick
brick brick brick, brick n a brick man i put that in my rollie
brick n a brick man i put that in my rollie (x2)
brick n a brick and a brick and a brick
then i put then i then i get it in my rollie

[verse 2: blaze servin]
she goin’ pedro
my migos no quavo
diego got yayo
my b-tch looking like j-lo
my diamonds bugatti
they drive like a fossil
got bus’s like jabari
god d-mn my plug in the waters
i got nuggets like quincy miller
i’m dealing go figure
i throw it from filling rivers from sd to fillers
got them houses like [?]
got them dolphins from florida
i own them h-rnets like jordan
now you think i got this foreign
sellin’ brick after brick and
my rollie watch mash my pinkie
gettin’ bread like i’m pinkie
smoking kush and i’m stinkin’
flipping bricks
hittin’ l1cks
hunnid blue like a crip
red bottoms on my kicks
on my way to chop my biggie

[hook]

- gucci mane lyrics

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