Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nick to a Brick, artist - Lilcj kasino
Date of issue: 10.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Nick to a Brick |
Young nigga came from up under them trenches |
We get the dough hit the bowl then remix it and everybody pole in here got an |
extension |
Pick up the low get it gone with the quickness big chopper that blow at the ops |
when we spinnin |
We want the smoke you can not be forgiven |
You can get smoked for not mindin yo business |
When having a hoe nigga had to go get it i used to be broke now my pockets |
ridiculous |
We move weight like LA fitness we racked up like we play tennis |
You drop a diss get lynched like Emmitt, ima act like I ain’t in it like |
Bennett I stay with a glick niggas hate that im winning i came from a nick now |
a brick on my pendant nigga |
Whole lotta poles on the road like we stripping it ain’t enough hoes at the |
show then im dipping |
Ain’t never sold dope but had bowl in the trenches |
Lil bro done got faith he put hope in the kitchen |
I’m feelin to cold with this shit like Bennett |
Diamonds on sulk if the hoe like swimming |
These niggas hoes and they dont like women |
Bro assist me the pole ima score like Pippin |
I remember up in the pj’s listenin to CJ on replay just tryna get paper |
I’m runnin shit like a relay we spin like a DJ and aim a big bitch at his taper |
My lil potna scammin like TJ I swear to god he made a lot from this shit i |
remember |
She ate me up on the freeway while i was on three way with bro tryna get it |
delivered |
How you ain’t spin but you say you a spinner lets get it in that blender your |
momma gon miss you |
These niggas pussy they softer then tissue pop out where you at and we solvin |
the issue |
Nigga we official (Hold on, Gang) |
Young nigga came from up under them trenches |
We get the dough hit the bowl then remix it and everybody pole in here got an |
extension |
Pick up the low get it gone with the quickness big chopper that blow at the ops |
when we spinnin |
We want the smoke you can not be forgiven |
You can get smoked for not mindin yo business |
When having a hoe nigga had to go get it i used to be broke now my pockets |
ridiculous |
We move weight like LA fitness we racked up like we play tennis |
You drop a diss get lynched like Emmitt, ima act like I ain’t in it like |
Bennett I stay with a glick niggas hate that im winning i came from a nick now |
a brick on my pendant nigga |
Wasn’t havin no help my band independent |
Watchin my step cause I rap what I’m living this shit they say on that beat |
fishy |
These niggas be broke and they need fixin |
Came a long way now we up on these niggas get rubbed the wrong way we gone up |
on these niggas |
My plug on the ye just went up on the ticket I might send my ape to go pay him |
a visit |
I pour to much wok got my partner all dizzy I pull out that Glock make him bop |
like Diddy I been getting that guap I am not like Milly niggas die everyday on |
the block like Kenny |
My niggas forever you niggas my enemy we all stick together but none of us |
friendly these bitches be sweatin us now that we chillin We blessed down south |
with a whole new beginning |
From trappin to jackin and tackin adidas still playin with the package but stay |
out my business |
They hate that I’m having I don’t mean to brag but I’m laughing while cashing |
on fashion at Lennox |
(Woah, Go) |
Young nigga came from up under them trenches |
We get the dough hit the bowl then remix it and everybody pole in here got an |
extension |
Pick up the low get it gone with the quickness big chopper that blow at the ops |
when we spinnin |
We want the smoke you can not be forgiven |
You can get smoked for not mindin yo business |
When having a hoe nigga had to go get it i used to be broke now my pockets |
ridiculous |
We move weight like LA fitness we racked up like we play tennis |
You drop a diss get lynched like Emmitt, ima act like I ain’t in it like |
Bennett I stay with a glick niggas hate that im winning i came from a nick now |
a brick on my pendant nigga |
Hey Hey Hey Hey |
Niggas know I got mine out the gutter like bowling |
Lil bitch suck the tip of the dick till its swollen they know I’m the shit I be |
all in the colon |
Got hit with the starch I ain’t doin no folding I’m staying in LA but this lab |
what I’m rollin |
I’m feelin to cold with this shit like I’m frozen lets go talk to Johnny lets |
go get a modem |
Came from a nick now a brick on my pendant spent 3 or 4 p’s for the rope that |
come wit it |
Yeah we got the gas but don’t get it twisted ain’t talkin little people we |
still got the midgets |
Niggas turn into junkies and claim that they reckless you not supposed to smoke |
it you just posed to sell it |
You knew what it was when you got in this shit if it ever go left then you |
better not tell it |
If you ain’t providing or sliding lil nigga I promise you 2z ain’t no where |
near it |
I got all these racks but I don’t give a fuck if I got to ill still book a |
flight on spirit |
(Aye Aye) |
Young nigga came from up under them trenches |
We get the dough hit the bowl then remix it and everybody pole in here got an |
extension |
Pick up the low get it gone with the quickness big chopper that blow at the ops |
when we spinnin |
We want the smoke you can not be forgiven |
You can get smoked for not mindin yo business |
When having a hoe nigga had to go get it i used to be broke now my pockets |
ridiculous |
We move weight like LA fitness we racked up like we play tennis |
You drop a diss get lynched like Emmitt, ima act like I ain’t in it like |
Bennett I stay with a glick niggas hate that im winning i came from a nick now |
a brick on my pendant nigga |