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(Chorus)

I got bricks in my trunk, in my blunt,
All this fuckin' all I wanna do it stunt like,
Fuck em, em, fuck em, like,
em, fuck em, fuck em.
I got in the walls, pounds in the floor,
All this fuckin' money where the fuck you go like,
em, fuck em, fuck em, like,
Fuck em, fuck em, em.

(Verse 1)

Police kill me,
want my baby.
I keep weed so my PO think I'm crazy.
I got niggas me lazy,
They don't work.
Don't wanna sell this mid but wanna smoke this purp.
And my tryna save me,
Keep go to church.
Know this isn't how you raised me but your son went berserk.
My homies bitches flirt, she saw me in the club.
Get to on my shirt, knowing that he got a dub.
I pay all my bills,
For I wish 'em well.
They get mad petty shit,
kill 'em if they tell.
Yea he a half a brick,
But imma him twelve,
Cuz he short me on the last lick when I didn't my scale.
Cocaina camaros,
Heroin my home.
Bitch I was in bankruptcy didn't have no loans.
I got it on my own,
And now my long.
I'll tell ya to meet me muthafuck an iPhone.

(Chorus)

I got in my trunk, kush in my blunt,
All this fuckin' money all I do it stunt like,
Fuck em, em, fuck em, like,
Fuck em, em, fuck em.
I got money in the walls, in the floor,
All this fuckin' money where the you wanna go like,
Fuck em, em, fuck em, like,
Fuck em, fuck em, em.

(Verse 2)

Lil nigga you talkin',
I'm get rich.
I spent on the re-up,
You yours on that bitch.
I a whole ki up, 36 o's.
You True religion, I am in same dirty clothes.
My on swole,
wrist is on froze.
Your runnin' low,
My don't fold.
Been on a budget,
Tomorrow be stuntin'.
I'm on the paper,
You borrow somethin'.
A big ole truck,
It a thousand plus.
My plug play no games,
He in on a bus.
He out on a plane,
But me don't no trust.
He don't know my name,
Some you don't discuss.
And my still the same,
I them niggas cheaper but they fuckin' up the game,
just might be them people.
I it 'round equal,
So all my rich.
No way you seein' me if you on and a split.

(Chorus)

I got bricks in my trunk, in my blunt,
All this fuckin' all I wanna do it stunt like,
em, fuck em, fuck em, like,
Fuck em, em, fuck em.
I got in the walls, pounds in the floor,
All this fuckin' money the fuck you wanna go like,
em, fuck em, fuck em, like,
Fuck em, em, fuck em.