Starlito - Brick Music lyrics

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Starlito - Brick Music lyrics

[Chorus: Starlito] Everybody ’round me tryna get to it This that go and get a brick music Duct tape an extra clip to it Making hits and we takin’ hits too Everybody ’round me tryna get to it This that go and get a brick music Duct tape an extra clip to it Making hits and we takin’ hits too Everybody ’round me tryna get to it This that go and get a brick music Duct tape an extra clip to it Making hits and we takin’ hits too Everybody ’round me tryna get to it This that go and get a brick music Duct tape an extra clip to it Making hits and we takin’ hits too [Verse 1: Trapperman Dale] ‘Bout to double up and bubble up She ain’t f**in’, we’ll wish her luck A quarter bird in a dually truck You ain’t never had to scoop it up A n***a lost it all, had to pick it up A hundred round with a coolant touch A n***a hit it, it’s a touch and bust I told them n***as not to shop with us Serve out the peephole, the G code Dip from the narcs when I see ’em I still hang with Block and Lil Duna We still run through doors with them bands and them heaters I might catch a play off a beeper I might cut your head when I see you I just hit the play from his last He won’t see this lil cat ’til I pull up and meet him Simmer down, heard the pack in Mossbird blow your back in If it’s me or you, then it’s that then Sideways with a MAC-10 Scrape the pot, get some blisters They seem shady to me, I’ll stretch ’em Tryna get to it, watch me stretch it Got some overs and got back to gettin’ it [Chorus: Starlito] Everybody ’round me tryna get to it This that go and get a brick music Duct tape an extra clip to it Making hits and we takin’ hits too Everybody ’round me tryna get to it This that go and get a brick music Duct tape an extra clip to it Making hits and we takin’ hits too Everybody ’round me tryna get to it This that go and get a brick music Duct tape an extra clip to it Making hits and we takin’ hits too Everybody ’round me tryna get to it This that go and get a brick music Duct tape an extra clip to it Making hits and we takin’ hits too [Verse 2: Mob Squad Nard] I’m this b**h with Trapperman Dale, got a half a man player Don’t tell, I’m in the trap tryna unpack a damn bale Tell me what the f** I’m gon’ do with a half a gram scale Damn player, kick the door and catch a pack of clam shells, yeah Quarter boy, I’m really swamp ready n***a selling flaca, got the boss ready Dirty chopper in the bald Chevy Got the work sittin’ on the cart, yeah we got a lot Yeah we got the soft and rocks, hell yeah we countin’ guap Yeah I’m really in, I ain’t never popped off a cop Hell yeah I got the Glock Got your baby mama p**y and top Don’t stop, catch it catch it every drop I was on jigga, swangin’ in the trop With a six-twelve, bang a n***a block Thank Maco for payin’ to flip a tall Just watch now, Sosa with a mop Me and Cashville skinny catch a pop Hustle on, straight finesse a n***a’s block, hits back [Chorus: Starlito] Everybody ’round me tryna get to it This that go and get a brick music Duct tape an extra clip to it Making hits and we takin’ hits too Everybody ’round me tryna get to it This that go and get a brick music Duct tape an extra clip to it Making hits and we takin’ hits too Everybody ’round me tryna get to it This that go and get a brick music Duct tape an extra clip to it Making hits and we takin’ hits too Everybody ’round me tryna get to it This that go and get a brick music Duct tape an extra clip to it Making hits and we takin’ hits too