Famous Dex - Playin With Them Bricks lyrics

Famous Dex [Dexter Tiewon Gore Jr.] Chicago, Illinois.U.S.

[Famous Dex - Playin With Them Bricks lyrics]

Yo, what the yo, what the fuck?
Ayy, yo what the fuck is this?
What? Oh, Sci Fi on the beat?
Cut me up sis, esketit woo

I used to do flick of the wrist
Now I be playin' with them bricks
(I be playin' with them bricks)
My plug got kis of that shit (what?)
My auntie just want her a sniff
(she just want a what?)
My 30 just came with a knife
Be cool or your lip will get split
(or your lip will get split)
Lil' bro used to play with them nicks
Now he just moved to them zips
(now he just moved to them zips)

That Ruger just came with the
Clips, I'm shootin' like Larry
Don't miss (like Larry, don't miss)
I'm ballin' like Blake on the Clips
I fuck on your bitch and she dip
(on your bitch and she dip)
She only want some of my chips
Lil stupid ass bitch is you slick?
(Bitch is you slick?)
She stealin', I give her a lip
My 40 it shoot like Smith
(40 it shoot like Smith)
Wait, gotta turn it up (what?)
Let me get a blunt, then I burn it up
(I burn it up)
Got a bad bitch in the passenger
(the passenger)
She gon' suck or fuck, then I give her up
(I give her up)
If I catch a opp, then I wet him up
(I wet him up)
Shoot him like a movie, then I wet him up
(I wet him up)
Smoke him like a dutch, he another blunt
(another blunt)
Put him in a truck, I don't give a fuck
(esketit)
I think I'm goin' crazy, they say
I'm like in the making
I been poppin' pills lately
(I been poppin' pills lately)
My bitch, yeah she Haitian
My weed is Jamaican
I'm runnin' for mayor George
(like mayor like what?)
I know that you hatin', I
Know that you fakin'
You run up I turn you to bacon
(I turn you to bacon)
I know it's my time, I know
It's my shine, my momma
They said just be patient (esketit, esketit)
I used to live right in the 'jects
Twenty eight right on the map
(Twenty eight K you mad)
I grew up by and rats
I had a lil' jugg and finesse
(I had a lil' jugg and finesse)
I took a man down for his check
(what?) , my momma said "son
You a mess" (son, you a mess)
But momma yo' son ain't no hoe
I had to go hit me a lick
(had to hit me a lick)

Wait, wait, hold on, hold on ayy Marcus
Pass pass me the blunt right quick ayy twin
Call all the bitches
Matter of fact, fuck that
Ayy sis, take it back from the top
Turn it up esketit, esketit

I used to do flick of the wrist
Now I be playin' with them bricks
(I be playin' with them woo)
My plug got kis of that shit (what?)
My auntie just want her a sniff
(she just want a what?)
My 30 just came with a knife
Be cool or your lip will get split
(or your lip will get split)
Lil' bro used to play with them nicks
Now he just moved to them zips
(now he just moved to them zips)
Woo, esketit

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