LYRIC

Yo how you go from hard to soft sweet and
Lame/
Me and my thuggin niggas pack more heat than
Flames/
And you heard what thump said tha bricks is
Over/
You niggas is mo bitch than a chick when
Sober/
Ya whole team is softer than henny wit a
Chase/
Don't make me run up on ya block and put tha
Semmi to ya
Face/
Its gansta I leave you niggas pickin up ya
Teeth/
And tha banga might be small but its big enough to
Speak/
Know ya nigga felt it when I put two in his
Shirt/
Came back now he lookin at tha roof of tha
Church/
Talk shit and get a hot one stuck in ya
Throat/
You on that bricktown shit what tha fuck is a
Brote/
If I ever catch you in my hood reppin tha
Bricks/
Similar to ll I be wettin ya
Lips/
I'm tha truth and that's tha
Truth/
I got a game for tha bricks called duck duck
Clap tha goose/
And that mean niggas rockin skii masks and
Black jeans/
Run through tha whole bricks like needles through
Crakfiens/

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