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lee's verse to bricks remix. - bricks remix. lyrics

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intro: -lighter fl!cker-
lee: stop!

verse 1:

cashing checks left right ambedextris
im the answer you can’t test this
rick ross no bricks like tetris
wheres your hands at how you gonna text this
cuz lees hotter then a day in texas
im the cancer you can’t bless this
illegal word play no arrestin
success im ch-ssing got a n-gga pacing
me against the world odd chance who im facing
this a free flows not for the taking
easy bake oven hustle got a n-gga caking
reptiliens every n-gga snaking
armored im not breaking
words like earthquakes way i got em shaking
got em gasping flow breath taken
mind ready for anything just awaking
said its finnaly famous in the making
hot on the paper pen leak acid
team real your fake plastic
mad ill a student shop why i grab steel
if you get to know me im past real
back to the future how ya past feel?
im the wizard i cast heals
hungry man money i stack meals
who you fooling deead skin yo act peels

verse 2:

im the coolest big boss i mack deals
your not raw you lack facts thats not real
drop act were not chill
love money your cash hate
you n-ggas high like past sp-ce
if im not getting money teen crash rate
been doing it early last past late
living life on the edge thats the fast pace
dashing for money f-ck the rat race
2nd time champ you last place
sophisticated mind set you lack taste
humble with the manners and m-ss grace
im at rash state, spit ambrosia how does that taste?
when im on the mic im fresh renewed, you’re expired past date
your girl hired her -ss great
your money queer my cash straight

verse 3:

ill castrate rebel like fidel im castro
money m-st-rbate its the cash stroke
heartless, n-ggas on the edge im the last poke
pillsbury stacks cuz i stash dough
now they askin i guess i got a tax flow
my team raw yeah they looking mean
its the big picture you livin in the scene
six figures we aimin for that dream
and yeah were the crop road to the pyramid
beware of the top when you up longway till you drop
when your down its and to the gwap
guts spillin only man with the mop
take leeps be a man and just hop
ain’t snitching not a friend to the cops
why you b-tching i ain’t never gonna stop
my team keep girls like birds to a flock
tock ticking im spitting, i k!lled the clock
im stone cold you cena(see nuh)
im harder then the rock
if im not fox then im a dog
im the pretty prince and your b-tch is the frog
getting piggie no biggie r.i.p to notorious
fast pace life and you know im floaring it
set goals and im always scorin it
my world you n-ggas just foreigners



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