Bricks lyrics

[Intro]
GL!

[Chorus: Raffa Moreira]
I'm selling bricks and in trends we're growing up
Me and Shooter in the same flow
I buy a Bimmer, in certain she's great
Runnin' up I need a side with a bag
Smoking cookie, f*ck a b*tch and she's bad
I remember I was broke and now I'm fat
In the studio with the gang smoking gas, yeah
If you turn this on, you got a hit
All of my n*ggas we'll never forget
All of my diamonds they shining for real
All of my guns they'll cut your brick
I'm selling bricks and in trends we're growing up
Me and gang, BC sh*t, Eastside
In Atlanta shoot a n*gga for pride
Run up a check, run up a ice

[Verse: BC Shooter]
Me and Raff on the motherf*cking roll
Got bad hoes in the contacts of my phone
If I hit her right now, bet she gotta get me dome
Me and Breezy shocked, but I feel like I'm on
Shorty got a real bad ass
Once I call you, you can shop
With the plug, I can come and put you on
Yeah, yeah, I'm a trapstar now
I ain't got nothing left
I just flew over city, go f*ck with Raff
Say you got a better plug, we can meet him over there
Got a break and a suppressor, so it ain't easy over there
Finna takeover this sh*t, me and BC Raff
We gon' take everything 'til it ain't nothing left
Try to bust, a wrong move, put a bullet in the head
Choppa hit him in the back, then he runnin' outta breath
Let a n*gga get half, left Xans on his stomach
Left Xans for the ambulance to the paramedics
[Chorus: Raffa Moreira]
I'm selling bricks and in trends we're growing up
Me and Shooter in the same flow
I buy a Bimmer, in certain she's great
Runnin' up I need a side with a bag
Smoking cookie, f*ck a b*tch and she's bad
I remember I was broke and now I'm fat
In the studio with the gang smoking gas, yeah
If you turn this on, you got a hit
All of my n*ggas we'll never forget
All of my diamonds they shining for real
All of my guns they'll cut your brick
I'm selling bricks and in trends we're growing up
Me and gang, BC sh*t, Eastside
In Atlanta shoot a n*gga for pride
Run up a check, run up a ice