Grr, Pow Pow Let's go Let's go Akachi on the beat lil bitch Pow Pow Pow Pow Pow Pow My dot red, just like Clifford Let's go, yeah Yeah it's Brick, the one that you hate (bitch, bitch) Give me the beat and get ate like some steak You ain't ever had it hard, you ain't move no way I had just dropped the smith, finna go get the A Finna save I ain't got no K Just suck on the dick, I don't go on no dates Feel like Picasso, I'ma paint on her face On the way to that bed, first place in the race Finna beat his ass up like Mayweather (bitch) Diamonds on me I be changing the weather Me and my bitch finna fuck her together She fallin' in love, she made me a header (yeah) Just like killers, I earn my stripes Bitch with a dick on a Glock like a dyke (uh huh) Set his ass up, that's a bitch that I like Top tier, number one, bitch that's right And these pussies did nothin' (huh, yeah) When I pull up on the scene, bet that choppa get to jumpin' I'm a young rich jit, turn nothing into something Fell in love with this shit, like McDonalds, I love it Finna go get the stick, go get the chop (bitch) Air out the street, air out the block (bitch) Hunnid round drum, air out the Glock Use the whole brain, choppa then talk (let's go) In every city my name ringing bells Air out the Glock and then pick up the shells Came with the hammer, I'm ready to nail That bitch ass fell like a motherfucking well (uh) Pray for the worst, pray for the best Glock came with a reality check (bitch) Real hell boy, it's ten on my neck Fuck the fans, you want a big ass check Yeah it's Brick, the one that you hate (bitch) Give me the beat and get ate like some steak You ain't ever had it hard, you ain't move no way I had just dropped the smith, finna go get the A Finna save I ain't got no K Just suck on the dick, I don't go on no dates Feel like Picasso, I'ma paint on her face On the way to that bed, first place in the race (bitch, yuh, look) First place in the race I'ma motherfucking sick 'em My choppa eat niggas, I'm hungry, no hippo He hide like a monk, so I aim at his temple My shorty so simple, put dick to her dimples You pull up, I pop him for chips like some pringles My bitch [?], so I need Duolingo [?] with the stick so I feel like I'm Ringo Catch balls like a pimp, oh now he doing limbo (yeah) She throwing it back into the catch like a running back (yeah, yeah) Stick with a blade inside my pack, I'm a lumberjack (yeah) Niggas ain't safe, I'ma be at where you mama at (yeah) Run in your place and spin your shit like a laundromat (uh) Keeping it real, isn't the vocal my real image? I pull up at your village, and shoot up your whole business And leaving in no witnesses, you said there was no killing Yeah I expect no differences (ha ha) For real, rich now I feel like we Made-It, Mike-WiLL Buy it outright, don't even look at my bill Pop pussy ass nigga, leave him like pills (yeah) Tweaking, nigga get money so I [?] just like the weekend We might just take your top off like an impeachment Hit your boy with the sawed off, and now he's [?] Yeah it's Brick, the one that you hate (bitch) Give me the beat and get ate like some steak You ain't ever had it hard, you ain't move no way I had just dropped the smith, finna go get the A Finna save I ain't got no K Just suck on the dick, I don't go on no dates Feel like Picasso, I'ma paint on her face On the way to that bed, first place in the race (bitch)