Young Haz on Da Beat - Bricks lyrics

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Young Haz on Da Beat - Bricks lyrics

[Intro] Coming in bricks I am that b**h, worry bout sh**? Money I get [x2] Nothing to say If the money is coming it's coming in bricks [Verse 1] Heard that these n***as is hating f** em all, I'm masturbating I done been out the country Middle finger to the stations My records will never get played Every show that I do bet they paid Every b**h that be hating I slay Since 91 been that b**h so don't play All of you b**hes, n***as on my pump Money come first, man you n***as is nothing I could treat ya n***a like he a punk Make him get down and eat me til I cum College should make the scholar use his brain Definition of a muthaf**in boss If my n***a cheating then I'm leaving I don't need him, example of my f**ing loss I am that b**h so don't act like I'm not Heard that I'm f**in to get to the top Bet I done counted like hunnids of guap [?] will come but they never gon stop Never f**ed Keef, never f**ed Fredo Neither SD, never f**ed Tadoe I been the sh** since I made "What We Do" ho Take ya wifey make you get you a new ho Real n***as come take a seat And I bet they honor the sh** that I talk Think I don't peep the sh** that you tweet You sweet as a treat, ya dick is so soft Spittin bars out my p**y Dare a b**h to push me Stats just to book me Far from a rookie I just had a baby, still out here goin crazy My name will remain the same, they can't erase me [Hook x2] I am that b**h Worry bout sh**? Money I get Nothing to say If they money is coming it's coming in bricks [Verse 2] Sasha will always come first Me and you just not a pair Count so much money it hurt, you other b**hes can't compare I got many clothes in my room It's hard to pick out what to wear Couple of homies, they riding with me I love em, the sh** is so rare No I do not have a deal, just know I ain't missing no meals Make b**hes that say that I'm weak They hubby be all on my heels You probably should check em, maybe I'll let em Get on his knees, give me some beckem If it ain't cheese I can't respect em My daughter will eat for her I will dead em I was born and raised in Chiraq Where you could get wacked anyday If the convo ain't about racks then I do not have sh** to say I be layin low for minute Spend it, get it back and then spend it Start dissing ho I'm a end it On a mission to win, I ain't finished [Hook x2] I am that b**h Worry bout sh**? Money I get Nothing to say If they money is coming it's coming in bricks