CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : More Bricks

CJ on the beat
Young Gates

Prayin' one of [?] got us (You dig), too many gold options (True story)
Made somethin' outta nothin' (I did) as if a ghetto [?] got one (Got it)
No road map, just headphones, wicked witch tryna trap me in (Ahh)
But I made a trail outta bread crumbs, sleepin' all on top of cheddar (Come here, f**k off me)
Thank God I finally got legroom, headroom, few guestrooms
'Cause on the stove I got you, say, "Achoo," I might bless you
Haters really can't stress you unless you believe it (Yeah)
Know the jeans outta Neiman's (Ruff), pack of hungry hyenas (Ruff)
They ain't laughin' when they see hitters (Hahahaha)
Hashtag one-hundred gang (One-hundred) just strongarmed a whole region (Turn up)
Bank vault like breachers (Call up)
Keep gang so clean (Call up), 'member when I was endorsed by Squeegee (Call up)
Watchin' all the troopers break more bricks than Mario and Luigi (Woo, woo, wee)

Just blew hard on these n***as, please get me a squeegee
I got pink in my cup like my name Little Weezy
Ran up a bag off this rap sh*t too easy
When them diamonds my neck and it lookin' like Fiji
That b*t*h can't leave, she need me
Gettin' that dough when I don't got it needed
I keep me a bad b*t*h, she ask who conceited
I pull out the heater if I'm gettin' heated
Scat Pack, Hellcat
Throw a rack in the club when she throwin' it back
Throw a rack in the club when I'm gettin' it back
She be makin' it jiggle, the a** is too fat
Moncler jacket, put that on my back
I'm done f**kin' your hoe, now she's callin' you back
I heard your new raps and they're wack
Got a Louis V bucket, can't wear Chrome Heart hats
Put my name on your track, the stock go up like Yeezy with GAP
Bottega Veneta my case and they're black
Look at my neck 'cause the Louis V pendant
She said she felt empty, so I gotta [?]
Invested in myself, it was the best investment
These n***as is broke, that's my best a**essment
Had to take a step forward to make an adjustment
I'm sippin' on lean when I need a refreshment
I don't mean to be rude, what you make in a week I just spent on my shoes
I got Louis V kicks and they come in all hues
That boy run up on me then he'll be in the news
Shorty pu**y pink, [?]