Trip wit Brix Lyrics

Aye, flame wit a torch

Smoking up dabs outside on my porch

Stashing the bricks in the back of a porsche

Found a new bitch send a pitch hit a score

And im up and inside of her guts i be slayin

Taking a trip wit the bricks it be rainin

Dont press the pills in there mouth it decayin

Walkin they OD there mother be prayin

Then im sellin some bricks to a kid who was 14

Speed away from his block cus itll be a crime scene

Double cut, upper cut, vroom lightning Mac queen

I smack on a kid so he might need some sunscreen

I pump, lead, outta a pole

He rob, shit, take a new tole,

He nut quick, fuck up some old

No talking while ripping the bowl

Then i sniff on my product and make sure i OD

I warp in yo bed wit a gun rick and morty

I fuck on yo bitch now you cant call her shorty

No time to react your life is ending shortly

We pump outta side hit the jets i be sprayin

i feel on top like Goku Super Saiyan

N she on the ground on her knees she be beggin

N Ricky P. Be asking guys to please peg him

Im talking bout six, aye

He aint making no kids if he just takin dick not fuckin no bitch

Up off the green

Up in the clouds

Up wit yo kid and im reading aloud

Callin me dad because you aint around

Took who you wit and im putting you down

Slittin yo chest cus it dont make a sound

Aye, flame wit a torch

Smoking up dabs outside on my porch

Stashing the bricks in the back of a porsche

Found a new bitch send a pitch hit a score

And im up n inside of her guts i be slayin

Takin a trip wit the bricks it be rainin

Dont press the pills in there mouth it decayin

Walk in they OD there mother be prayin when i fuck.

Yeah she beg for another

And pops one and slumbers

We fuck off the bricks look at your baby brother

I need me another

Grab one and go dumber

I kidnapped your son here call him wit this number

Cant wait till the summer

Said you need a hummer

Trip wit the bricks i may need me a gunner

Pop out the stash in the back wit a runner

Aye, tweakin need a white torch

Pourin up red in a cup in a white porsche

Say he dont feel it so i tell him he should like more

Took a couple more now he fuckin wit a new whore

Aye

He bouta go explore her said he feelin like he dora cus he wearing a fedora bouta fuck up but not bore her i be huffin on the bricks that i be moving to the quota and she begging me for more cus that lil line do not adore her when i fuck aye

Up off the bricks cus i stuff em

Up in her guts n im pumpin

Lead out this bitch n you slumpin

Then i go butt fuck your cousin

Imported yo dad he was russian

Ik he got crimes cus he touchin (lil kids)

Aye, flame wit a torch

Smoking up dabs outside on my porch

Stashing the bricks in the back of a porsche

Found a new bitch send a pitch hit a score

N im up n inside if her guts i be slayin

Takin a trip wit the bricks it be rainin

Dont press the pills in there mouth it decayin when i fuck.