Mrs. Bricks

[Chorus]
I'm a super trapper touchin' Bricks

I don hit a lick, 60 grams ain’t shit!

I'm known to do the most, like just take a nigga Mrs

25 baby, I came a long way, out the fucken trenches

Invest in me the long way, I might get you riches
Known from States until Lilongwe, boy I'm making digits

I can't leave that bitch alone, I got her doin all my dishes

I couldn't leave that bitch alone, and so I turnt her to a Mrs

[Verse 1]
G. I. N sippin'

Won't do nun less than 50 (k)

God sent, gifted

I'm standin on business like rickets

Got no fear in heart

I knew I was HIM from the start

Make that Choppa bark!

Let's hit nigga fuck these bars

Niggas wanna see me dead

Niggas wanna beef but they Feds

Boy I walk with shanks, I'ma bail out quick got bank

25 baby way

You ion know nun bout my gang

Tweet whatever you sayin, but don't let me catch you playin

I really touch bricks like

[Chorus]
I'm a super trapper touchin' B ricks

I done hit a lick, 60 grams ain’t shit!

I'm known to do the most, like just take a nigga Mrs

25 baby, I came a long way, out the fucken trenches

Invest in me the long way, I might get you riches

Known from States until Lilongwe, boy I'm making digits

I can't leave that bitch alone, I got her doin all

I couldn't leave that bitch alone, and so I turnt her to a Mrs

[Verse 2]
Lils love gimmie kisses (Mwaah)

Me and Nex was jumpin' fences

Hate that C-side winning

Patek watch could swim with fishes

All black outfits we vicious

Bad bitch blow me like wishes

Boy you publicly known for snitching

Ask Charisma he'll tell you the business

And talk too much, next time we meet how about we get to it

Early 20 with hell of influence

Niggas pussy and showing illusions

I'm the GOAT that's the only conclusion

6 niggas on the mic is you gropies

6 niggas every song? is you goofy

When you see me lil nigga let's

When you see me, lil nigga let's do it!

[Chorus]
I'm a super trapper touchin' Bricks

I done hit a lick, 60 grams ain’t shit!

I'm known to do the most, like jus take a nigga Mrs

25 baby, I came a long way, out the fucken trenches

Invest in me the long way, I might get you riches

Known from States until Lilongwe, boy I'm making digits

I can't leave that bitch alone, I got her doin all my dishes

I couldn't leave that bitch alone, and so I turnt her to a Mrs