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la chat - a crumb 2 a brick lyrics

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[hook] x1
i flip a crumb 2 a brick
a brick 2 some rocks
some rocks 2 a juice
(now we chopping up them for food)
a chevy 2 a lac
a lac 2 a vet
a vet 2 a benz
(with this dough we makin’ ends n-gga)
i flip a crumb 2 a brick
a brick 2 some rocks
some rocks 2 a juice
(now we chopping up them for food)
a chevy 2 a lac
a lac 2 a vet
a vet 2 a benz
(with this dough we makin’ ends n-gga)

[verse 1]
you can call mrs. serv on, cause i get my hustle on
looking for some donkey kong, got me blowing up my phone
so you wanna get along, got no money but you (?)
i’mma break you off a crumb, leave me in the early morn’
always trapped up with a tone, always shoot you when you gone
all you robbers got me wrong, i will show up at yo’ home
gotta make my money job, f-ck wit me and you’ll be gone
always striking for they call, la’ chat gotta make it known
i be bout’ that money mayn, for the top is where i am
i don’t play no looser games, n-ggas always say my name
sh-t i be the one to blame, when they ain’t to booming thangs
in these streets they got to fight, mayn you know i can’t be lien’
always strugglin’ for they chains, try my best to maintain
watch them shoot it in they thang, it be throbbin’ in the brain
i be causing plenty pain, (?)
servin to much cocaine, theya’ll gone love me when i’m game

[hook] x1

[verse 2]
i be posted on the tracks, slanging rocks back-to-back
sh-t i even f-ck with packs, everybody know la’ chat
mayn i’m gone make a k!ll, flip from rocks to servin’ deals
catch me on the corner still, cause i’m out to make a mill’
n-ggas thinkin’ that i’m heavy, cause i’m ridin in there chevy
(?) cause i’m sweaty, got that ho bumped down and ready
i’m a b-tch about that skrilla, got more work than half you n-ggas
just to keep it on the realla, i’m a buy a drug dealer
thuggin’ on yo’ f-ckin block, keep my eye up on the narks
i ain’t tryin to make it hot, so i get from spot to spot
got to keep my 9 on me, always ready fo’ some heat
i don’t know if you got beef, it’s so hot out in the streets
but this how i choose to live, thanks the lord to be forgived
this is how i pay my bills, this is how i eat a meal
i would give it up one day, when that day i can not say
cause i feel i’m livin’ straight, slangin’ dope what keep me paid

[hook] x1
i flip a crumb 2 a brick
a brick 2 some rocks
some rocks 2 a juice
(now we chopping up them for food)
a chevy 2 a lac
a lac 2 a vet
a vet 2 a benz
(with this dough we makin’ ends n-gga…ends n-gga…ends n-gga…ends n-gga)



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