Bricks
演唱:YCK
作词:YCK
作曲:YCK
Poppin up the trunk I got a duffel full of junk
And heard that b*tch had got a tip but I was running from the jump
**** all what you puff and all the **** is that you bump
I got venom in my blood b*tch I be cutting off a tongue
Cut a f*cking wrist slip cigarettes inside the slit
Go and worship all your idols they don't even give a ****
Loss of feeling at this point I don't even move an inch
But when I get the craving ***** I gotta scratch an itch
Prescribed the medication only took it one time
Moving up slow started snorting one line
Guilty pleasure **** like really need to store and save it
Got the product of the people and a ruined generation
Got a couple bars but not the kind you f*cking write
I'm talking about the kind that makes you sleep forever saygoodnight
Popping on a couple looks like now I'm blacking out
Can't take it back no there's no backing out
Got a couple bricks out the back by the pound
Sell some ****ing product but what comes goes around
Pull up real quick right into your downtown
B**ch I'm king of this **** might as well wear a crown