Brick by Brick lyrics
by Conway the Machine
[Intro]
Snoop doggy dogg
You need to go get a jobby job (Brrrrr)
Missile sh*t, all day long, n*gga
Missiles all day long, n*gga
I don't know why y'all n*ggas keep playing with my name
f*ck about so and so, this the Machine b*tch
[Verse]
Look, look
You know I spit in the pot, when I whip that brick
Come back so good, I had to kiss my wrist
b*tches play my songs in the whip like, "This my sh*t"
Look how I'm gaining on these rap n*ggas inch by inch
Look, I'm still a G, won't ever switch my pitch (Hah)
Blood on my union tools, I gotta switch my kicks
And I still rock the drip by Rick (Hah)
It's DrumWork motherf*cker, and I build this sh*t brick by brick
Look (haha), like I'm Frank the Saint
But this new tape about to take the cake
Used to bag ounces up in 20s, I would scrape the plate
Chop until the razor break (Woo), look
They say he great, I mean you heard God Don't Make Mistakes
But when I drop WON'T HE DO IT, I'ma break the bank
I make faces break like a uppercut to the face with Tank Davis strength (Ah)
Just tell me the day and date
I'm pulling up, hoodie up, fully tucked, n*ggas ain't gon' bully us
Woulda, coulda, shoulda, that sh*t ain't good enough
The Rollie bezel booger'd up (Talk to em)
Them rap n*ggas y'all di*kriding ain't good as us
Ain't hood enough, I'm still eating n*gga, I ain't full enough
Word to my n*gga OJ, all my sh*t be fully bust
Machine, b*tch (I got you n*ggas, king, yeah)