[Intro]
Give them half a brick, now you're everyone's— (Mm, mm)
Give them half a brick, now you're everyone's profile pic' (Tch, tch)
Whoosh
[Verse 1]
I ain't really into the mix up, I gotta stay out the way (Callin')
Give them half a brick, now you're everyone's profile pic' that's play and display (Yeah)
You know what I mean (Yeah)
Trust me, you know what I mean (Huh)
Kitchen, tropic island with bitches litness, you know where I been (Trapo)
Rap 'bout the G19, now everyone's all got a G19, that's rap cap
Rap 'bout the three-eight auto, twelve in a pocket, spinner, I had it and slapped that
IG model got no manners, four 400K on the 'Gram (Huh)
You know, I didn't take her serious, I had more in the bank (Huh)
I'm with two or three in the Lamb' and really she shouldn't be in the Lamb', got a man (Nyuum)
CC classic bag and what's in the bag shouldn't be in the bag (Shh)
Nine M's rainin', hit the opp block, that's hailstones (Grrt, grrt)
Learned from the mistakes, we was goin' on glizzies bringin' our cellphones (Argh)
Now we pullin' up, cleanin' the scene like (Tch, tch, tch, tch, tch)
Hate when it delays ,wanna hear that (Foh, foh, foh, foh, foh)
Pull like they're winnin', what a liar, now he's got his pants on fire (Baow)
God loves a trier, done it on bike, car, foot and a van (Huh)
T house veteran, really should've seen what I put in the clamp (Yeah)
Mixed grill with the plug, he sent eight pieces, like this rack a lamb (Eight)
Throw away them twenty-twos, come 'round there and it's only fans (Grrt)
Go for the K and he understands, he's gonna overstand (Yeah)
Give them half a brick, now you're everyone's— (Mm, mm)
Give them half a brick, now you're everyone's profile pic' (Tch, tch)
Whoosh
[Verse 1]
I ain't really into the mix up, I gotta stay out the way (Callin')
Give them half a brick, now you're everyone's profile pic' that's play and display (Yeah)
You know what I mean (Yeah)
Trust me, you know what I mean (Huh)
Kitchen, tropic island with bitches litness, you know where I been (Trapo)
Rap 'bout the G19, now everyone's all got a G19, that's rap cap
Rap 'bout the three-eight auto, twelve in a pocket, spinner, I had it and slapped that
IG model got no manners, four 400K on the 'Gram (Huh)
You know, I didn't take her serious, I had more in the bank (Huh)
I'm with two or three in the Lamb' and really she shouldn't be in the Lamb', got a man (Nyuum)
CC classic bag and what's in the bag shouldn't be in the bag (Shh)
Nine M's rainin', hit the opp block, that's hailstones (Grrt, grrt)
Learned from the mistakes, we was goin' on glizzies bringin' our cellphones (Argh)
Now we pullin' up, cleanin' the scene like (Tch, tch, tch, tch, tch)
Hate when it delays ,wanna hear that (Foh, foh, foh, foh, foh)
Pull like they're winnin', what a liar, now he's got his pants on fire (Baow)
God loves a trier, done it on bike, car, foot and a van (Huh)
T house veteran, really should've seen what I put in the clamp (Yeah)
Mixed grill with the plug, he sent eight pieces, like this rack a lamb (Eight)
Throw away them twenty-twos, come 'round there and it's only fans (Grrt)
Go for the K and he understands, he's gonna overstand (Yeah)
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