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作词 : Fredo Santana |
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作曲 : Fredo Santana |
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In the trap house whippin' bricks |
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In my closet, there go bricks |
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In my dresser, there go bricks |
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On the floor, there go some bricks |
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Bricks, bricks, damn I love them bricks |
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Bricks, bricks, damn I love them bricks |
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Brokes can't get no money |
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Goddamn, that makes no sense |
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I'm rich, I'm gettin' all this money |
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Goddamn, I'm off these bricks |
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Bricks, bricks, damn I love them bricks |
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Bricks, bricks, damn I love them bricks |
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Money talk and I be talking to them bosses |
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Take a trip to the bank, goddamn I love deposits |
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And I can't **** with you if you on that opp shit |
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When it's beef, I'm shootin' at you whenever you are a coward |
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Trap house whippin' bricks |
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Finna pour me up a six |
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Tell the squad with the shits |
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Don't make us do a hit |
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Rap game trap game, same thang, still slangin' |
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(?) a nigga rob and I got a lil' fade |
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Can't never let no thot, can't get no clout on my name |
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Heard a n***a sneak dissing, guess he wanna be on the front page |
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You ain't 'bout no money, then we ain't on the same page |
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And I ain't getting along with yo ass, got rich off c*****e |
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Twelve years old when I first started hustlin' |
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Kept it low key, didn't even tell my mother |
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I can't trust her, everybody undercover |
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Paranoid, switching phones and changing numbers |
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Fake niggas make me sick |
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My trap house made me rich |
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I'm in love with money, never love a b***h |
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Same game, still the same |
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Never change, **** no change |
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Still sellin' in my trap, middle finger to the rap game |
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You know I'm in the kitchen, whippin' up a whole thang |
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Only savages in the squad, we don't **** with no lames |
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Smokin' on that gas pack, you can call it propane |
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Just got some top from a thot and I ain't even know her name |
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