Brinks Truck

[Intro]
Uh, look, look, look
Last time around, I came and fucked the streets up
Tried to tell these niggas get the money, fuck bein' tough
Ridin' 'round the hood fully loaded like a Brinks truck
All these niggas ain't tied in, they wanna be us

[Chorus]
Last time around, I came and fucked the streets up (Fucked the streets up)
Tried to tell these niggas get the money, fuck bein' tough (Get the money)
Ridin' 'round the hood fully loaded like a Brinks truck (Brinks, nigga)
Gave these niggas a head start, still can't keep up (Still can't)
Penthouse, top floor, it's time to kick my feet up (I'm on the top floor)
It ain't a ten in sight, these nigga can't be up (They can't be up)
I'm the type to go and spend my last on a re-up (On a re-up)
These niggas ain't tied in, they wanna be us (They wanna be us)

[Verse]
Fourth quarter pressure in that trap like it's crunch time (Like it's crunch time)
I ain't leavin' out this bitch 'less it's lunch time ('Less it's lunch time)
I ain't leavin' out this bitch 'less it's time to eat ('Less it's time to eat)
She came back with no money, told her beat her feet (Beat her feet)
All blues on me, like my money neat (Like my money neat)
Main ho worried 'bout my side, go and ask the streets (Go and ask)
No surgery, but to tell the truth, it came from me (It came from me)
I ain't runnin' off, I get them things for cheap (I get 'em cheap)
Nigga, get 'em off my name
Move five hundred, finna drop another chain (Five hundred)
Bro with me everyday, he on the same thing (Every day)
Niggas doin' five racks, look how the game changed (Look at 'em)
Huh, that shit fucked up (That shit fucked up)
Signed a deal, whole city think I lucked up (Think I lucked up)
Bands still sittin' in my account, I ain't touched a buck (I ain't touch shit)
In that trap all day, nigga, I been up (Nigga, I been up)
Five hundred on me, all trap money (Five hundred)
I ain't never gotta touch a dollar of that rap money (I ain't gotta)
Bank account full, still tryna hide the trap money (Account full)
I'm the plug best friend, so they still comin' (They comin')
Bro out of Terrance tryna wrap a hundred (Wrap a hundred)
Get my nigga out of rap, let 'em get the money (Get the money, nigga)
Everybody having pape', fuck a crash dummy (Fuck a crash dummy)
Havin' big boy pape', duffle bag money (Duffle bag money)

[Chorus]
Last time around, I came and fucked the streets up (Fucked the streets up)
Tried to tell these niggas get the money, fuck bein' tough (Get the money)
Ridin' 'round the hood fully loaded like a Brinks truck (Brinks, nigga)
Gave these niggas a head start, still can't keep up (Still can't)
Penthouse, top floor, it's time to kick my feet up (I'm on the top floor)
It ain't a ten in sight, these nigga can't be up (They can't be up)
I'm the type to go and spend my last on a re-up (On a re-up)
These niggas ain't tied in, they wanna be us (They wanna be us)

[Outro]
These niggas ain't tied in
All these niggas standin' 'round in these sections, they just wanna be with us
They need to stop it
Go get a plug, go take one of them trips or somethin'
Go drive through one of them mountains
This shit real business