French Montana - Brick Road lyrics

[Intro] I’m just on a brick road (La Musica de Harry Fraud) Thought I told the b**h no I’m drowned on the brick road Yeah no, no, no, b**h no [Verse 1] p**y moist, speakin’ francois Be the face, say it like the Glam Squad Hand ’em, Alamo, Sham God In the hood n***as 16 gram pop Flow go grander .44 hammer Slow flow animal Wildebeast ain’t good, what’s your price range Jets in (?), straight white plains Stuck to the buildin’ triumph k**a Beez Enemies turn friends, friends turn to enemies Hella beans, 27 change ’95 bullet, 27 angles n***as change for money and a little name Talkin’ M-O-B n***a, little fame I’ma shooter so I gotta say Grand Puba Animals with dirty minks, dirty links, and Cubans Pride in my pocket, eagle in the back Ridin’ with a rocket plus you in the sink Percs and dirty drink Dirty drink, dirty drink, dirty drink [Hook] Uh, know you want me broken out Know you want me to fall on my face Know you want me askin’ you to hold somethin’ You n***as ain’t crazy, crazy, nah Don’t make me treat you like a lady Baby, ah [Verse 2] Rise like the ashes from the phoenix Redemption in Shawshank 30 chains for Mac Red diamonds, shot clock floor seats Wood n***a, do it cause we could n***a Ain’t nothin’ change but a couple diamond rings Bunch of real n***as doin’ realer things Guerilla gang, clip banana man Get stitched, hashed up, Taylor Gang Wanna see me broke smokin’ dope Bullet proof sprinter like the pope Tell ’em b**hes float, haah Wavy like a sailboat, haah Know the feds wanna catch a n***a sellin’ dope [Hook] Uh, know you want me broken out Know you want me to fall on my face Know you want me askin’ you to hold somethin’ You n***as ain’t crazy, crazy, nah Don’t make me treat you like a lady Baby, ah