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J. Stalin

Bricks

 

Bricks

(album: Body Snatchers 3 - 2016)


[Intro: Lil June]
June on the beat

[Hook: J. Stalin]
Pulled up to the spot
Walked up in the trap
Up in my drawls was two bricks of crack
Bricks of crack
Bricks of crack
Them West Oakland niggas moving bricks of crack
Pulled up to the spot
Walked up in the trap
Up in my drawls was two bricks of crack
Bricks of crack
Bricks of crack
Them East Oakland niggas moving bricks of crack

[Verse 1: J. Stalin]
The zips are off, whip it 'til it's hardcore
Five in the morning, dopies knocking at the front door
I'm on the block, cause I ain't got no where else to go
Believe I ain't leaving 'til my bundle gone
I'mma hold this shit down 'til Lil Twin come home
They throwing me out bricks
I'm fronting my nigga zips
What's that fucking out your shirt
That's a thirty stick, I used to hit licks
But now I grind for it all
In the kitchen I'm a chemist
I just whip me up 'em all
I bought myself so more dough and my bitch a new car
Boy, I'm charged up, still fucking with the plug
Got that double-up, if you looking for the drugs
Niggas talking shit, then you know we dropping slugs
If it's ten niggas with me, twenty bangers in the club
But we getting this money
So nigga, fuck the club
But we getting this money
So nigga, fuck the club

[Hook: J. Stalin]
Pulled up to the spot
Walked up in the trap
Up in my drawls was two bricks of crack
Bricks of crack
Bricks of crack
Them West Oakland niggas moving bricks of crack
Pulled up to the spot
Walked up in the trap
Up in my drawls was two bricks of crack
Bricks of crack
Bricks of crack
Them North Oakland niggas moving bricks of crack

[Verse 2: J. Stalin]
Cause the boys in the hood are always hard
Come talking that shit and they'll pull your card
Slide on you niggas in my foreign car
But right now, bitch, I'm finna' drop the price on the hard
I be posted up, on the block with the boy
When it's Christmas time, I bought me a brand new toy
On the front line, nigga, like I just got deployed
Learned to shoot first, nigga, kill and destroy
We got new whips, we done chromed out the feet
Got the stash spot, like my name Big Meech
Spent ten bands on my fucking neck piece
I'm a real nigga, that's why the bitch want me
And you gon' hold this banger when you riding with me
Don't be a stranger to this danger cause I'm moving this D
And you gon' hold this banger when you riding with me
And don't be a stranger to this danger cause I'm moving this D

[Hook: J. Stalin]
Pulled up to the spot
Walked up in the trap
Up in my drawls was two bricks of crack
Bricks of crack
Bricks of crack
Them West Oakland niggas moving bricks of crack
Pulled up to the spot
Walked up in the trap
Up in my drawls was two bricks of crack
Bricks of crack
Bricks of crack
Them East Oakland niggas moving bricks of crack

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