Tay Beatz - What Set U Claim lyrics

[Intro] MGM and Brick... MG-MGM and Brick Squad MGM and Brick... MG-MGM and Brick Squad MGM and Brick... MG-MGM and Brick Squad Brick Squad, Brick Squad, MGM and Brick Squad [Hook: Chaise] What set you claim? What set you bang? Well, rep your gang I'ma rep until I die, throw it to the sky MGM, Brick Squad, we go so hard, so hard What set you claim? What set you bang? Well, rep your gang I'ma rep until I die, throw it to the sky MGM, Brick Squad, we go so hard, so hard [Interlude] MGM and Brick... MG-MGM and Brick Squad MGM and Brick... MG-MGM and Brick Squad MGM and Brick... MG-MGM and Brick Squad Brick Squad, Brick Squad, MGM and Brick Squad [Verse 1: Cartel MGM] Thirty-six ounces and I gotta pull a twenty-eight Dumping at the 12, it's Cartel off a robbery Big boy time 'cause I f** with big boy weight Put it on the triple beam, weight it, bag it, do this trap sh** every day Moving bales, busting bricks, so I stay strapped up Southside slum n***a, shoot you from your shoulders up So don't set trip Psycho hanging out the window, emptying the whole clip Mexican Goon Mafia is what I stand for Can't stop now 'cause the streets, they demand more Always been a real n***a, never been a p**y Backdoor trapping and the finger on my Uzi [Hook: Chaise] What set you claim? What set you bang? Well, rep your gang I'ma rep until I die, throw it to the sky MGM, Brick Squad, we go so hard, so hard What set you claim? What set you bang? Well, rep your gang I'ma rep until I die, throw it to the sky MGM, Brick Squad, we go so hard, so hard [Interlude] MGM and Brick... MG-MGM and Brick Squad MGM and Brick... MG-MGM and Brick Squad MGM and Brick... MG-MGM and Brick Squad Brick Squad, Brick Squad, MGM and Brick Squad [Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame] Lord know a n***a tired of struggling Lord know a n***a tired of hustling I got my swag for the trap, daddy dead, brother dead Momma working overtime, trying to make some extra bread Money over everything till y'all n***as bury me Clayton County, Riverdale, since seventh grade, been on my sh** A bike, a scale, and some weed, that's all a n***a f**ing need Flocka, I'm a real n***a Catch me in the trap hanging with your local drug dealer Trying to get a mill or two Rolling off a pill or two n***a, what set you claim? My flag lime green, red, I'm with the burgundy gang Hit Squad, Brick Squad, that's the same thing [Hook: Chaise] What set you claim? What set you bang? Well, rep your gang I'ma rep until I die, throw it to the sky MGM, Brick Squad, we go so hard, so hard What set you claim? What set you bang? Well, rep your gang I'ma rep until I die, throw it to the sky MGM, Brick Squad, we go so hard, so hard