100 Bricks Lyrics

I'm just tryna get my bread, not to in to the politics

Pop out fresh as fuck, niggas think I sold a hundred bricks

Yo bitch wanna fuck, I'ma let her suck all on this dick

4nem hoppin' out for twenty bands, they bound to get you hit

Brody rock out, he go crazy with that drum

Suppressors on our blackouts, you can't hear us when we come

Roll a 3-5 in a blunt, and you know it's all runts

Choppa hit him in his back, leave that nigga with a hunch

We gon' leave that nigga on the news, choppa knock him out his shoes

Actin' hard, boy that's not cool, your goofy ass look like a fool

Diamonds water like a pool, call your bitch to come pull through

I be fresh just like some gum, she can taste it when she chew

All them goofies that done tried me, wish you'd come try me now

A nigga get up in my lane, I'll make his ass reroute

I told him, sit back, I'll drive, you run in and then out

A hunnid shots, yeah, ten a piece, ain't no way they can limp out

Get him up, he leaking out, 4nem crazy, tweaking out

We gon' pull up fast as fuck, nigga, like a NASCAR

Get him up, he leaking out, 4nem crazy, tweaking out

We gon' pull up fast as fuck , nigga, like a NASCAR

I don't got no more love for these bitches

I don't know how niggas getting away with all this snitching

And all the dick riders, tell them stay up out my mentions

Real mob ties, we have you swimming with the fishes

But we all sharks, nigga, run up on them

All them niggas saw was a dark figure, uh

Too much money in my bank, what's that, six figures

What's that, seven figures

What's that, eight figures

What's that, nine figures

I got ten figures, ten figures in my bank account

What's the bank amount

I was thumbing, then I lost the damn count

I'm like, bitch, shut your mouth, you messed me up

Finna get a money counter now, cause I can't keep it up

Got her all in love with me now, she said that I beat it up

And I'm way too far from niggas, niggas slacking and not keeping up

We a sparking nigga, if he really wanna try his luck

Try your luck, nigga, it's a lucky day

Nigga gon' get hit up with this kay, now it's a dirty kay

I call your bae, she like, hello, Brae, ask if I'm okay

I'm like, hell yeah, but not your boyfriend, left him on his face, uh

She like, that's okay, uh, cause I got you, bae

Left that nigga in the ground, now it's a closed case

I'm just trying to get my bread, not to in to politics

Hop out fresh as fuck, niggas think I sold a hundred bricks

Yo bitch wanna fuck, I'ma let a suck all on this dick

4nem hopping out for twenty bands, they bound to get you hit