Brix ft. Domba Lyrics

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I'm speeding

Foot up on the gas 'till I crash the whip

I need something' to believe in

Since '05 manna gotta chase them bricks

Got a couple caps now I'm beamin'

She wanna dip now

I ain't calling the quits

Got them dogs there with me

Got my head in the ceiling

I've been chasing that feeling

Till the lights go dim

I gotta get my bread up

Tired of being broke

Gotta make amends for all these zeroes

I'm boutta catch a case for the money he owes

It's time to get with the program

Brown boy done turned into the dopeman

Been cooking crack since '009

Shit, manna been underground, landmine

Head up stay speedin' through the stop signs

New Orleanin'

Ball in this bitch

Boss shot caller

Father to the kids

If you on my side

Then you 100 off the rip

Too much pride

Just to slide off a cliff

Too much pride

But ya boy took a hint

Down and they tagged me

Boy took a hit

Got his lip patchy

Boy sink the ship

So I'm feeling like the greatest

And it's hard for them to miss

Niggas be friendly

Nah I ain't certain

I'm a pull they card

Like it's morning time and curtains

Moves I make

Realest niggas at my service

Internet niggas

I'm the realest that's in person

Niggas be mad

Room for shit to worsen

Don't got the money

Then you not getting verses

It ain't shit

Until I sign it cursive

Young mahal forever

I'm a god nigga worship