Paroles de la chanson Bricks In The Attic par Lil GotIt

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Paroles de la chanson Bricks In The Attic par Lil GotIt

DMC Global now, nigga

Fuck all that cap, we got bricks in the roof
Bricks in the mattress, got bricks in the attic
Keep me some ice in my jewels and they dancin'
Skippin' school, won't get caught by Mr. Manny
Jumped in the streets and I start taking chances
Ride with big Glocks and these bullets, they many
Red eyes on them shooters, lil' ho, like it's satan
I ride with that water on me, I'm not sailin'

Yeah, I was stuck, but I broke through the roof
In the GLE with the matted-out roof
New set of teeth, went veneer, ooh
Heavy-duty blicky, yeah, them sticks bamboo
I got a check, yes, I like having sex
I move in progress, shootin' out the 'Vette
Yeah, we got vibes in the Vet', rockin' baguettes on my wrist
Got Perc' in my chest

Percocets hitting hard, woah
Slime Mob, me and my woes
Instagram models, we fucking their throats
Play with the paper, hang his ass with a rope
Spanish bitches coming in pink toes
Gotit making moves with your bitch, VEVO
Put it down, bet it up, Cee-Lo
Hell nah, we ain't cuffing green hoes
I keep a whole lotta vibes in the city
Chicago, she sucking Young Southside, she with it
My bitch from Louisi', she poppin' a fitty
In LA, she come with some ass and some titties
Rolling Stunna blunts, I think we need Visine
They know I'm Hood Baby, they speak highly
Young OG stunter, lil' boy, go and try me
Ain't no comparison, no, they not like me

Fuck all that cap, we got bricks in the roof
Bricks in the mattress, got bricks in the attic
Keep me some ice in my jewels and they dancin'
Skippin' school, won't get caught by Mr. Manny
Jumped in the streets and I start taking chances
Ride with big Glocks and these bullets, they many
Red eyes on them shooters, lil' ho, like it's satan
I ride with that water on me, I'm not sailin'

Yeah, I was stuck, but I broke through the roof
In the GLE with the matted-out roof
New set of teeth, went veneer, ooh
Heavy-duty blicky, yeah, them sticks bamboo
I got a check, yes, I like having sex
I move in progress, shootin' out the 'Vette
Yeah, we got vibes in the Vet', rockin' baguettes on my wrist
Got Perc' in my chest

Cross 'em out, tic-tac-toe
Big body Benz, four by four
Yeah, we walking down everything, no joke
Big bro fucking, but he still Slime pope
Scream "Slatt," lil bitch, wipe your nose
Yeah, I came from nothin', I was sleeping on the floor
Bet your perfect birthday when your ass broke
Whole lotta Bloodas with me, whole lotta Loccs
I can go deep in that pussy, she gushy
Play with me, revenge it all on your sister
I'm ballin', they foulin', official, no whistle
A whole fifty rounds when we sliming these pistols
Went got a check and Off-White my whole team
Fuck all that talkin', we sharpen your goatee
We trap at the spur, while holding Ginobli
Our money not the same, I'm having that goat cheese

Fuck all that cap, we got bricks in the roof
Bricks in the mattress, got bricks in the attic
Keep me some ice in my jewels and they dancin'
Skippin' school, won't get caught by Mr. Manny
Jumped in the streets and I start taking chances
Ride with big Glocks and these bullets, they many
Red eyes on them shooters, lil' ho, like it's satan
I ride with that water on me, I'm not sailin'

Yeah, I was stuck, but I broke through the roof
In the GLE with the matted-out roof
New set of teeth, went veneer, ooh
Heavy-duty blicky, yeah, them sticks bamboo
I got a check, yes, I like having sex
I move in progress, shootin' out the 'Vette
Yeah, we got vibes in the Vet', rockin' baguettes on my wrist
Got Perc' in my chest

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