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Tracy T - 100 Bricks lyrics

Artist: Tracy T

album: The Wolf of All Streets (The Rise of a Atlanta Hustler!)


I'm a rich nigga
You're a broke nigga
Should've had a pussy you a ho nigga
If the police call a nigga I don't know nigga
Why the fuck you talkin to me like you know a nigga
Drop out of high school just to hit some licks
When I walk into the mall they wanna take a pic
All teachers told me I wouldn't make it
Now I'm rich
I wanna be the bigger trapper with a 100 bricks
100 bricks, 100 bricks, 100 bricks
100 bricks, 100 bricks, 100 bricks
100 bricks, 100 bricks, 100 bricks
100 bricks, 100 bricks, 100 bricks
100 bricks, 100 bricks, 100 bricks
100 bricks, 100 bricks, 100 bricks
100 bricks, 100 bricks, 100 bricks
Couple squares, couple bears?
Deep sea gotta whole lot of fish, nigga
Rich nigga still running with the stick nigga
Talk about? nigga
Yes I'll get nigga
Space ship, dope money
Got that trunk filled with that pack from the west
Got the? on my neck
Offset's on the vet
Offset's in the?
Shoot 'em down like a bird
Hundred birds fly south let my niggas break 'em down
Niggas talking bout its ready get it in and get it out? On the load
Coming through the checkpoint
Don't make it then i'll probably lay a pussy nigga down
Blue bricks in the wrist in the shit
Gotta brick off a split
I was broke, now I'm fixed
Put my niggas in the mix
Now they running with the bricks
With the bricks and the sticks
Tryna get a hundred bricks
Unload 'em off the palette
Put em in the alley
Shit gets tragic when your fuckin' with a package
They put em in the trap then they put em in baggage
Then they get gone like a nigga never had it
Abracadabra like I know magic
Like Houdini with bricks, I do it fantastic
Hundred bricks put em in the trap, nigga
Hundred bricks put em on a map!
I got a plug up in Cali
Got green like it's salad
Feeling low with the money
I had a marriage
You used to have babies
But you lost your baby, you had a miscarriage
Look at my watch, its got so many carats
Got birds in my kitchen, got pigeons got parrots
Got bombs on me, you think i'm a terrorist
I pull up in Phantom ghost it is scary
Got a bitch cooking dope she a Brazilian
Stayed in the kitchen got me a whole million
Giuseppe walking alligator amphibian?
I came from the trap and the dope will stay ignorant
I talk to El Chapo he send me some tacos
I went to the lot and bought me a?
I'm a street nigga go check out my bio
I got so much money you think I hit the lotto
Im a supplier, before you set foot in my trap
I check you looking for the wire
I beat the empire
My plug on a boat like a pirate
If you running up on me imma start up a riot
Im cooking up fish nigga, it's time to eat it
Bon appetite, have a feast
My bitch just landed from Greece
Red bottoms under her feet
Im loving that bitch cause her daddy got keys!

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