Raffa Moreira, BC Shooter - Bricks lyrics

GL!

I'm selling bricks and in
Trends we're growing up
Me and Shooter in the same flow
I buy a Bimmer, in certain she's great
Runnin' up I need a side with a bag
Smoking cookie, fuck a bitch and she's bad
I remember I was broke and now I'm fat
In the studio with the gang smoking gas, yeah
If you turn this on, you got a hit
All of my niggas we'll never forget
All of my diamonds they shining for real
All of my guns they'll cut your brick
I'm selling bricks and in
Trends we're growing up
Me and gang, BC shit, Eastside
In Atlanta shoot a nigga for pride
Run up a check, run up a ice

Me and Raff on the motherfucking roll
Got bad hoes in the contacts of my phone
If I hit her right now
Bet she gotta get me dome
Me and Breezy shocked, but I feel like I'm on
Shorty got a real bad ass
Once I call you, you can shop
With the plug, I can come and put you on
Yeah, yeah, I'm a trapstar now
I ain't got nothing left
I just flew over city, go fuck with Raff
Say you got a better plug
We can meet him over there
Got a break and a suppressor
So it ain't easy over there
Finna takeover this shit, me and BC Raff
We gon' take everything 'til
It ain't nothing left
Try to bust, a wrong move
Put a bullet in the head
Choppa hit him in the back
Then he runnin' outta breath
Let a nigga get half
Left Xans on his stomach
Left Xans for the ambulance to the paramedics

I'm selling bricks and in
Trends we're growing up
Me and Shooter in the same flow
I buy a Bimmer, in certain she's great
Runnin' up I need a side with a bag
Smoking cookie, fuck a bitch and she's bad
I remember I was broke and now I'm fat
In the studio with the gang smoking gas, yeah
If you turn this on, you got a hit
All of my niggas we'll never forget
All of my diamonds they shining for real
All of my guns they'll cut your brick
I'm selling bricks and in
Trends we're growing up
Me and gang, BC shit, Eastside
In Atlanta shoot a nigga for pride
Run up a check, run up a ice