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quilly - on some shit lyrics

[intro: quilly & filthy rich]
aw yeah (hey, filthy, what up!?)
stand up n-gg- (no doubt)
we gon’ get this bag!

[chorus: quilly]
how many licks do it take to get a brick?
how many licks do it take to get a brick?
haines street hustler, quilly & filthy rich
you know this my hood right? i’m on some sh-t
you know this my hood right? catch you on some sh-t
i took that trips to maryland and tripled up my flip
this a 100 round drum, you got 30 in your clip
how many licks do it take to get a brick?
aww, yeah

[verse 1: quilly]
you could let a n-gg- eat wit you, he still tuckin’
you could give that b-tch the whole world, she still f-ckin’
popcorn it, 62 it, the pot bustin’, straight oil
smokers skinny as david ruffin
haines street hustler, catch the smoke right out the m-ffler
you a d-ck rider, block hopper, c-ck (?)
5 30s like after (?) my shot disgusting, 6 os of tussin’
don’t touch me, baby, i’m touchin’
17, filthy gave me a quarter brick, told me to “run wit it”
“just holla at me, when you’re done wit it, let’s have fun wit it”
i’m in the field like a scrimmage, crack house; landlords
smokers is the tenants, made a quarter mill of (?)
ask pun, ask (?) ask big, i’m a trapper turned rapper
that’s word to my adlibs
i dropped that egg foo young and bring that wok back out
i’m in my feelings b-tch, percs makin’ my mood change
(?) in the glizzy, lil uzi wrapped around boot strings
red bottom walkin’, new kicks; liu kang
i got that pnb rock in the pot; no new lane

[chorus: quilly]
how many licks do it take to get a brick?
how many licks do it take to get a brick?
haines street hustler, quilly & filthy rich
you know this my hood, right? i’m on some sh-t
you know this my hood, right? patch you on some sh-t
this a 100 round drum, you got 30 in your clip
i took that trips to maryland and tripled up my flip
how many licks do it take to get a brick?
aww, yeah
how many licks do it take to get a brick?
how many licks do it take to get a brick?
haines street hustler, quilly & filthy rich
you know this my hood, right? i’m on some sh-t
you know this my hood, right? patch you on some sh-t
this a 100 round drum, you got 30 in your clip
i took that trips to maryland and tripled up my flip
how many licks do it take to get a brick?
aww, yeah

[verse 2: filthy rich]
they call me “f” (?) off the (?) n-gg- naw
no stains on my jersey, nothin’ like ya’ll
i do it for them dudes shackled, behind the walls
they praying hilary do what she say and change the laws
and, i ain’t bout to rap bout no flashy fly sh-t
i’m chasin’ right now, really ain’t got sh-t
my name, my word, my b-lls, that’s it
this sh-t real for real, keep that ladder on my hip
impatient in the hood, lot of n-gg-s’ frustrated
either the powder losing or numbers outrageous
got inboxes, 30s the teenagers, arms artillery
9s and 12 gauges. stop worryin’ bout him n-gg-
go get yours, try better yourself, identify yourself
you’re not a boss till’ you make it to where your whole team floss
if i don’t know sh-t else, i know shooters win wars
do your homework n-gg-, nothin’ less than real
it’s like philly been soft since drake crushed meek mill
i’m tryna restore the (?), (?) or the steel
got lawyer money, bail and i drafted my wheel

- quilly lyrics

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