Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bricks Came, artist - Carns Hill. Date of issue: 23.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bricks Came |
| It came |
| Wrist-ache |
| Lost out |
| Mistake |
| Your microwave listens to my mixtape |
| Still trappin' stuck up in my ways, for shits sake |
| Mayonnaise, in your face |
| We over here eatin', tell bro bring a plate |
| Fireplace |
| Fire brigade |
| tryna find a way |
| Bricks came, lookin' 6'8 |
| We celebrate on the last 28 grams |
| Trap party, hip hip hooray |
| Violate, if you violate it |
| My way or the highway |
| Sidemen, sideways |
| That way, This way |
| Boss, slow and grim came |
| Big Poppa, Rockers |
| Stoppers, get your gwuap up |
| I get it proper, real thorough |
| Did I stutter?, I’m a nutter |
| I get butter, chilly fucker |
| Drummers, young gunners |
| Blocker runners, baby Muddas |
| Silk covers, I’m a fucker |
| Bricks came (Yay) |
| That’s great (Yay Yay) |
| My mummy’s stove (My mudda’s) |
| Or the microwave (Skrr) |
| Flavours, in the ashtray |
| Milage on the road, I’m gettin' cash mate |
| I told bro, its that way |
| Rolex stamp when the pack came |
| Manna graduate in this trap game |
| Now birds keep flyin' out the bat cave |
| Bricks came, shout sensei |
| Insane, check out the wrist game |
| Blood came with the bricks |
| Let it rain on your strip |
| Manna love that trap shit |
| I’ll whip it in up in my mudda’s bit |
| Big skengs, can’t cover it |
| 'Nuff work, gotta shovel it |
| Wrist game, manna double it |
| Get the pack, then I’m bussin' it |
| came, hustle games |
| Money road, on the back lanes |
| Peng peng, they lovin' it |
| White gyal came for a pic |
| Get a shirt, unbutton it |
| Trap-shop, I got pick-n-mix |
| Bricks came this way |
| Send 'em that way |
| Kung-Fu, in the kitchen |
| Mashin' up the place |
| Skrr, Skrr Skrr Skrr |
| Watch the wrist game |
| Insane, all my tugs-dem are insane |
| Spark up some Mary-Jane |
| Watch me smoke away |
| Only gang at the table |
| Eatin' loads of steak |
| Some hand-tings a |
| And some pumps to play |
| Spin spin, blow a boy away |
| Bricks came (Yay) |
| That’s great (Yay Yay) |
| My mummy’s stove (My mudda’s) |
| Or the microwave (Skrr) |