Rot Ken - Bricks lyrics

[Rot Ken - Bricks lyrics]

We ain't buy these Glocks for nothing
Young niggas scream redrum
I was going live in the yard
They was tryna get the drop on me
I was going live for the broad
Nigga playing games
I'ma leave it all like an
Interview in the booth
You was 'posed to be here, 'posed to shine
You was 'posed to be here too
You don't wanna ride like
You 'posed to ride
You don't wanna ride for them dudes
Lost a lot of guys to this shit
Gotta let it out like a vent
Gotta prove to mama I can do better
I don't wanna die in the bricks

I don't wanna ball, I just
Wanna see my nigga on, Tryna get assists
I was rocking round in the hood
I was rocking round with a stick
Had to put a beam on the Glock
I ain't been the same since then
I ain't been the same since ten
I been going through a lot of pain
I'ma let it out like a vent
I'ma let it out
I don't even watch the clock
No, I never stop, still got the vibe
Still with the vibes, still in the ride
I remember I kicked in them houses
Just to get studio time
Like a nigga be plotting
I can't trust nobody, nah
Was in the stu' with the fire
Times got hard, my mama got hard
I had to provide for the house
You talking crazy like you was
Them boys, so nigga, You boys gonna die
Nigga playing monkey in the middle
I'm just tryna piece it like a riddle
I'm just tryna get it all together
Only want these Benjis, want this cheddar
Used to want cash, money, hoes
Nowadays I just wish I could
Get back some the bros

We ain't buy these Glocks for nothing
Young niggas scream redrum
I was going live in the yard
They was tryna get the drop on me
I was going live for the broad
Nigga playing games
I'ma leave it all like an
Interview in the booth
You was 'posed to be here, 'posed to shine
You was 'posed to be here too
You don't wanna ride like
You 'posed to ride
You don't wanna ride for them dudes
Lost a lot of guys to this shit
Gotta let it out like a vent
Gotta prove to mama I can do better
I don't wanna die in the bricks

Yeah, yeah i done lost some guys to it
If you ain't with it, nigga, how do it
Pain shit, you can't vibe to it
I'm that was my hood
You can't go there, you is not good
Couple people doubted me
Mama, is you proud of me?
Know you want me out these streets
They was playing hardball
Tried to cross me over, John Wall
I be locked in nonstop
I feel I only got one shot
They don't know how hard it can get
They don't want war
It ain't that I don't got
Time for the bitch, I don't want love
When it come to bloodshed, I want blood
If I can't get my guns in the club
I won't come i feel I gave my heart out
Went to the wrong ones
They tryna give me jail time
And I'm still on bond

We ain't buy these Glocks for nothing
Young niggas scream redrum
I was going live in the yard
They was tryna get the drop on me
I was going live for the broad
Nigga playing games
I'ma leave it all like an
Interview in the booth
You was 'posed to be here, 'posed to shine
You was 'posed to be here too
You don't wanna ride like
You 'posed to ride
You don't wanna ride for them dudes
Lost a lot of guys to this shit
Gotta let it out like a vent
Gotta prove to mama I can do better
I don't wanna die in the bricks

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