Bricks this shit finna kill these niggas Niggas they ain't careful, niggas on they own shit They gone give they man up, they ain't even know it And my phone is so tapped, I ain't even focused I ain't gotta hear static on my phone just to notice I'm so scared of the wire Watch what you be sayin' All it takes is one false conversation And, they gone hit you with a project After that your man dead Police killed my best friend, uh, fifty year sentence Shooter on the left end I know youngins' that'll kill you but, they can't read a sentence They gone smoke him, his family ventin' Brand new fuckin' Rari but its rented But the Lambo straight cash Got it straight off the trap, feds on my phone please don't make them hear that Niggas they ain't careful, niggas on they own shit They gone give they man up, they ain't even know it And my phone is so tapped, I ain't even focused I ain't gotta hear static on my phone just to notice I'm so scared of the wire So I got a PGP Ay, and free my triple OG He got life for just a homi-scene Bullets in his back and bullets in his arteries They say we move like the narcos, project Kryptic, project Marvel I think I got them startled, 20 racks up in these cargos Free my bros, let em go I'm on the block, sent the youngin' to the store Rarri, rarri, or rosey rose Be careful how you talk, there's third party on the phone Niggas they ain't careful, niggas on they own shit They gone give they man up, they ain't even know it And my phone is so tapped, I ain't even focused I ain't gotta hear static on my phone just to notice I'm so scared of the wire