Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bricks Like 86, artist - Awar
Date of issue: 20.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bricks Like 86 |
We ready for the summer, us having a drout, I doubt that |
All that rubbish, threw it out in the trash |
Ocupational haserd, thumb skull for life, came a long way from countin cash |
Outdo sickness, sittin on a mountain of stacks |
We don’t applaud frauds, only clap for winners |
I’m a fuckin great white shark, swimmin in a pool of flippers |
And the points drop way down when we movin figures |
I only speak in code, and broken language, like move the trigger |
Breakfast, Gucci slippers |
Stuntin now, livin reckless |
Wake up, put my pants on, fuck around, make hit records |
60 with Simands, then we go to the playoffs |
Credit like 8 50, soon as the Pattec is payed off |
Fuck havin lawyer money, I need oil tycoon money |
Filthy soial money, get that spoiled money |
Bricks like '86, whips like '87 |
South side in Yonkers New York, I’m a legend |
Salute all the kings, what up, all you peasants |
Life in the ghetto is rough, and unpleasant |
Life as a drug dealer was my first zero, started off with zero |
Bitches used to treat him like a weirdo, then he got larger |
With a car and the fur, and the bitches have to treat him like a star |
2017, but it’s bricks like 86 |
I was only 12 in the crack spot, servin' black top |
Now we order bettys off the laptop |
Health cartel at the half not, Ghost, nigga! |
We got bricks like '86, money like '89 |
I was too young to get it, it’s probably what made me rhyme |
Soon as I came of age, started movin' them dimes |
Then I took it to doves, now they showin' me love |
Got 'em lookin for me, somebody done cooked it for me |
First they thought it was a game, but now they like, look at shorty |
Plus, I’m off the beeper, stay there, I’ma meet ya |
Straight water and coke out the beaker, ether |
What other niggas do, don’t concern me |
While I’m on my journey, put something away for an attorney |
Then I’m on the block, till the grams are Swayze |
The supply is so high, the demand is crazy, what? |