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brick - weebay lyrics

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[intro: young scooter]
black migo gang
dohlyfe weebay in this motherf-cker with me

[chorus: weebay]
all a young n-gga wanted was a brick
turned a nine piece to a thirty-six
i just want to put a hundred on the stick
all a young n-gga wanted was a brick
all a young n-gga wanted was a brick
all a young n-gga wanted was a brick
turned a nine piece to a thirty-six
i just went and put a hundred on the stick
all a young n-gga wanted was a, brick

[verse 1: young scooter]
all i ever wanted was a white brick
black amigo scooter, he talk so sl!ck
a fifty to a hundred, i ain’t talking days
i did that in an hour, b-tch i’m really paid
mike jack, make the dope moonwalk
cook crack, cause a lot of white chalk
i65, i be chasing checks
do what the f-ck i want, i don’t need no respect
cocaina, cocaina, cocaina
pull out the baking soda, drop it in the aquafina
a lot of dopeboy tricks, i done hit real l!cks
all my life all i wanted was a thirty-six

[chorus: weebay]
all a young n-gga wanted was a brick
turned a nine piece to a thirty-six
i just want to put a hundred on the stick
all a young n-gga wanted was a brick
all a young n-gga wanted was a brick
all a young n-gga wanted was a brick
turned a nine piece to a thirty-six
i just went and put a hundred on the stick
all a young n-gga wanted was a, brick

[verse 2: weebay]
indicted my n-gga, i had to quit trapping
charges hurt a n-gga soul, ayy
cook the dope with no bowl, ayy
first rule don’t fold, ayy
whip the four to a nina
turn my chevy to a beamer
cook the brick in my gucci
residue on ’em, left ’em at the cleaners, ayy
young n-ggas toting forties, they know i’m a hundred
big meech in my city, n-gga ask your uncle
cook the bird, made a mess, that’s my baby mama
paid a junkie to clean the sh-t ’cause she be with that drama, ayy
n-gga i really be thugging, my homies is k!llers and robbers
broke but we shop with that iron, f-ck them felony charges, ayy
stare at the stove, i’m like ooh, stare at the money like ooh
stepped on a brick in these shoes, serve you a bird, pour a deuce

[chorus: weebay]
all a young n-gga wanted was a brick
turned a nine piece to a thirty-six
i just want to put a hundred on the stick
all a young n-gga wanted was a brick
all a young n-gga wanted was a brick
all a young n-gga wanted was a brick
turned a nine piece to a thirty-six
i just went and put a hundred on the stick
all a young n-gga wanted was a, brick

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