Hardo, Kizzl - 1000 Bricks lyrics
[Hardo, Kizzl - 1000 Bricks lyrics]
Big work hella bricks
I ain't touching nothing
Put runners on the strip if you need work
Just call my kicccc i'm a trap nigga
1000 bricks
Now I got one life and imma live it up
So it's fuck the world til a nigga nut
And even though I got paper
I ain't get enough
If i don't cop enough bricks
Then I ain't getting up
Cause if it ain't about the money
I don't give a fuck
They know I run the city like a nigga Puff
Putting weight on the bench like a nigga buff
Breaking down the sour put it in a Dutch
And I go with my gut feeling
If it ain't touching money
Nigga fuck feelings you better go and get it
Nigga fuck chilling
I swear that money through the roof
Nigga fuck ceilings
Long money yao Ming
AK it's a crowd thing
I'm with a bad bitch and she a wild thing
Met her at Buffalo's eating wild wings
I pull up in that bitch like i'm Al Green
All them hoes on my dick cause my style mean
Living in the hood i say some wild things
First the shots fly then the loud screams
Sometimes i'm feeling like a nut
Finna leave your girl like a slut
I got them dollar bills filling up the cut
I keep the 40 in case
You feeling like you're tough
My phone booming like all the time
I ain't seeing nothing like a nigga blind
My runners working then they give me mine
That's 38 bricks give me 95
I hate ho niggas like Muslims hate swine
Fire batch come and get them
Cause these chicks is fly
The gangsters love me trap boys feel me
Cause they can see it in my
Eyes this shit's the real me
Imma keep firing til it's jammed or empty
I keep that 45 smoking nigga like a Philly
This that trap shit for the drug dealers
I'm with a white bitch
She say she love niggas
I ain't touching nothing
Put runners on the strip if you need work
Just call my kicccc i'm a trap nigga
1000 bricks
Now I got one life and imma live it up
So it's fuck the world til a nigga nut
And even though I got paper
I ain't get enough
If i don't cop enough bricks
Then I ain't getting up
Cause if it ain't about the money
I don't give a fuck
They know I run the city like a nigga Puff
Putting weight on the bench like a nigga buff
Breaking down the sour put it in a Dutch
And I go with my gut feeling
If it ain't touching money
Nigga fuck feelings you better go and get it
Nigga fuck chilling
I swear that money through the roof
Nigga fuck ceilings
Long money yao Ming
AK it's a crowd thing
I'm with a bad bitch and she a wild thing
Met her at Buffalo's eating wild wings
I pull up in that bitch like i'm Al Green
All them hoes on my dick cause my style mean
Living in the hood i say some wild things
First the shots fly then the loud screams
Sometimes i'm feeling like a nut
Finna leave your girl like a slut
I got them dollar bills filling up the cut
I keep the 40 in case
You feeling like you're tough
My phone booming like all the time
I ain't seeing nothing like a nigga blind
My runners working then they give me mine
That's 38 bricks give me 95
I hate ho niggas like Muslims hate swine
Fire batch come and get them
Cause these chicks is fly
The gangsters love me trap boys feel me
Cause they can see it in my
Eyes this shit's the real me
Imma keep firing til it's jammed or empty
I keep that 45 smoking nigga like a Philly
This that trap shit for the drug dealers
I'm with a white bitch
She say she love niggas