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JPZ, you're a genius Rec the Beats Came in with a whole lotta money (Lotta money, lotta money) Walk up in this muh'fucka lit ('fucka lit, 'fucka lit) I'm fresh up off the muh'fuckin' block ('fuckin' block, 'fuckin' block) Probably still smellin' like a brick (Like a brick) Smellin' like a brick (Like a brick) Like a brick (Like a brick) I'm probably still smellin' like a brick Smellin' like a brick (Like a brick) Like a brick (Like a brick) I'm probably still smellin' like a brick, smellin' like a brick I bled the block, I pounded the pavement (Mhm) I had more birdies than the Falcons and Ravens (Mhm) A brick is my fragrance, used to keep 'em in basements (Mhm) Cook up the candy in a pot or a Mason (Mhm) Jars full of residue, that Fred Flintstone, that yabba doo (Mmm) Break down the yola the same color as Krazy Glue (Mmm) Them folks didn't notice me, I was sneaky and smart I wore these glasses to look like a square and drove a Dodge Dart My connection was Spanish, showed me love when I copped Used to meet me at Pilot, or Flying J's Truck Stop When I sit in the barber chair, thumper under my apron When you havin' your slices, you know these suckaz be hatin' Letras de cancionesExclusive game is the shit, my custom outfits be lit (Uh-huh) My watch cost a hundo, done by Iceman Nick (Done right) I sip Prosecco (Sip Prosecco), fuck with edibles (Edibles) Smoke CBD and THC medical (Medical), BITCH Came in with a whole lotta money (Lotta money, lotta money) Walk up in this muh'fucka lit ('fucka lit, 'fucka lit) I'm fresh up off the muh'fuckin' block ('fuckin' block, 'fuckin' block) Probably still smellin' like a brick (Like a brick) Smellin' like a brick (Like a brick) Like a brick (Like a brick) I'm probably still smellin' like a brick Smellin' like a brick (Like a brick) Like a brick (Like a brick) I'm probably still smellin' like a brick, smellin' like a brick Felon, I be bailin' through my hood Cutty on them gold ones, got that [?] gellin' [?] in my wood Time to get the bag, hit the block and snatch the [?] chef [?] I sell [?] each ten [?] whole, let him woom-wop the rest Text my bottom bitch, told that ho we havin' company She know that mean we cookin', so nobody at her auntie's Old school nigga, still rockin' out the gumbo Draco, it's a Russian, so you know them bullets tumble Started out in Humboldt, swappin' out the snow cap Plays with them Boguts and them H-A's, no cap Hundred on the buyout, another on the arm Hit me on the signal, we gon' meet up at the farm Miss with that swag bag, bruh, we don't do that Triple lays only, little homies run through that Ever see the king? You could spot him by his two straps Smellin' like a brick, movin' shit for them blue racks, true facts Came in with a whole lotta money (Lotta money, lotta money) Walk up in this muh'fucka lit ('fucka lit, 'fucka lit) I'm fresh up off the muh'fuckin' block ('fuckin' block, 'fuckin' block) Probably still smellin' like a brick (Like a brick) Smellin' like a brick (Like a brick) Like a brick (Like a brick) I'm probably still smellin' like a brick Smellin' like a brick (Like a brick) Like a brick (Like a brick) I'm probably still smellin' like a brick, smellin' like a brick One day (One day), I might buy me a Five Guys (Uh) A Whataburger, or a Kentucky Fried Chicken, I'm havin' my chicken now that I mention Right now, I'ma need y'all undivided attention I get what I want, you get what you can afford When I'm in a virtual meetin', I sit on the board I'm havin' my capital, venture capital I ain't local, I'm global, ho, international I do what I wanna do, smoke when I wanna smoke Practice social distancin', I don't really fuck with folks Thought the boy was solid, he pillow-talkin' sucka stroke Bonkers over baby, everybody and they mama know I was playin' dominoes and it was on me Yeah, 40 had that rocket on him, 223 Yeah, never out of pocket, don't believe what you see Boy, it's fire in that hole whenever fuckin' with me From Letras Mania