Brick Boys (feat. Skeng We$, Trill Toby & Fendi 6500)
Been balling ever since i was a g
Get me lit
It's fendi, it's fendi
Been balling, ever since i was a g
Ever since i remeber trying to hit a fucking lick
Trap game knows a nigga lit
When you try to get the money and the fame a nigga lit
Been balling, ever since i was a g
When you get the money come correct
It's fendi and the gang
Play with us and you gon' watch us dance
Mix the the mc'jagger with the moose
I buss it down
Yeah i buss it down
Spinning roud your block
We make those sounds
Yeah those bullets tu tu tu
They buss it down
Yeah they buss it down
Tell me she love me OMG
Can not describe your love me
Pass me the riz let me roll my p
Can not describe your love me
In love with fashion OMG
They circle themselves a mystery
Spit in her mouth
She feeling me, sucking her tits
She said OMG
She said OMG
She feeling me
It's fendi
It's fendi
Hear me out, i'm the lyrical god
I'm skipping now cuz you're with tobi
You don't get nigga, i ain't one i took two
And it's bussing but i'm cooler than a bitch
Spent 50 on the kicks, and that shit light yeah
And she thicker than a brick, i tell her you have every right
She do some random shit, cuz she a gemini
I would love to be that guy
But for real i ain't got time
But for real i ain't got time
On the grind
Trying to make a billion yerns
I see the jakes i race sometimes
It is true religion
So i stay true to my feelings
Yeah
It's some lord shit
Some boss shit
A pagan just got dropped and i done it
How can you not know me
I'm the king in this bitch
The money and the whips
The girls are the best
They call me their king
The father of the strip
Smoking loud with wiz
I'm the God in this bitch
On some high grade weed
She only wants a gangster man, a ganster plan
A man with the for see
All the money from afar
It's fam i'm that guy and they know me
All the girls want me but i only trust one bitch
Cooling with gang
Yeah they know me
I'm tryna make a story
It's getting kinda lonely
I'm getting all this cheddar
Your bitch on my radar
Speeding through the hood like nascar
With an oscar
Score like costa
Yeah
And you're tryna make a living
Tryna make a in on this bitch
The code is so much colder
When the olders ain't ain't got
No fucking shoulder to lean on, to be on
She's with man
She's been on
From thy kingdom
To three some
With her friends, indoors
Speeding through the ends
We just set the fucking trends
Light my kush and reminisce
On the things to be
Or the things that could rather be
In this crazy world of sin
Out of sight, Out of mind now the spliff is speaking
While she's sucking on my dick
She really wants to know
How i really got the flow
To make her Fuck me hard
While i'm speeding in this car
It's fam and they know me
All the bitches know me
Yeah
Yeah they know me
Yeah they know me
Moving round with the stiiizy
Moving round like we lity
Blowing up with the shit bands
Older niggas wanna get ranks
I don't realy give a damn
I be pulling up stacks
I burn loud with my g's
Rattled with the sticks and ease
Better up with the sticks and ease
Everyone know who i be
It's skeng baby on ease
Dropping on this niggas
With ease
Get me lit
It's fendi, it's fendi
Been balling, ever since i was a g
Ever since i remeber trying to hit a fucking lick
Trap game knows a nigga lit
When you try to get the money and the fame a nigga lit
Been balling, ever since i was a g
When you get the money come correct
It's fendi and the gang
Play with us and you gon' watch us dance
Mix the the mc'jagger with the moose
I buss it down
Yeah i buss it down
Spinning roud your block
We make those sounds
Yeah those bullets tu tu tu
They buss it down
Yeah they buss it down
Tell me she love me OMG
Can not describe your love me
Pass me the riz let me roll my p
Can not describe your love me
In love with fashion OMG
They circle themselves a mystery
Spit in her mouth
She feeling me, sucking her tits
She said OMG
She said OMG
She feeling me
It's fendi
It's fendi
Hear me out, i'm the lyrical god
I'm skipping now cuz you're with tobi
You don't get nigga, i ain't one i took two
And it's bussing but i'm cooler than a bitch
Spent 50 on the kicks, and that shit light yeah
And she thicker than a brick, i tell her you have every right
She do some random shit, cuz she a gemini
I would love to be that guy
But for real i ain't got time
But for real i ain't got time
On the grind
Trying to make a billion yerns
I see the jakes i race sometimes
It is true religion
So i stay true to my feelings
Yeah
It's some lord shit
Some boss shit
A pagan just got dropped and i done it
How can you not know me
I'm the king in this bitch
The money and the whips
The girls are the best
They call me their king
The father of the strip
Smoking loud with wiz
I'm the God in this bitch
On some high grade weed
She only wants a gangster man, a ganster plan
A man with the for see
All the money from afar
It's fam i'm that guy and they know me
All the girls want me but i only trust one bitch
Cooling with gang
Yeah they know me
I'm tryna make a story
It's getting kinda lonely
I'm getting all this cheddar
Your bitch on my radar
Speeding through the hood like nascar
With an oscar
Score like costa
Yeah
And you're tryna make a living
Tryna make a in on this bitch
The code is so much colder
When the olders ain't ain't got
No fucking shoulder to lean on, to be on
She's with man
She's been on
From thy kingdom
To three some
With her friends, indoors
Speeding through the ends
We just set the fucking trends
Light my kush and reminisce
On the things to be
Or the things that could rather be
In this crazy world of sin
Out of sight, Out of mind now the spliff is speaking
While she's sucking on my dick
She really wants to know
How i really got the flow
To make her Fuck me hard
While i'm speeding in this car
It's fam and they know me
All the bitches know me
Yeah
Yeah they know me
Yeah they know me
Moving round with the stiiizy
Moving round like we lity
Blowing up with the shit bands
Older niggas wanna get ranks
I don't realy give a damn
I be pulling up stacks
I burn loud with my g's
Rattled with the sticks and ease
Better up with the sticks and ease
Everyone know who i be
It's skeng baby on ease
Dropping on this niggas
With ease
Credits
Writer(s): Fendi 6500, Feranmi, Skeng We$, Trill Toby
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