Br!cks (Remix) lyrics

[Verse]
My b*tches is so ratchet I swear they should automatic
If you come out here talking sh*t my b*tch gon' let you have it
I scale it then I bag it, they ask me why I'm taxing
I said baby boy you maxing, ay
I keep the Mac on me, no make up
I see that you hate cause you ain't us
These n*ggas is fake, I don't trust 'em
He think that it's fate I don't love him
Moving away like an OG
I'm a young n*gga cool with the OGs
Yes I'm little but act like you know me
I get stupid, it's back to the old me
And b*tch I got bars like a precinct
This rap sh*t is (?)
You silly hoes is weak links
Please don't try it
Seen your dude text my phone and I ain't replying
Cause that n*gga broke, don't deny it
You're not on my level, stop trying
All my b*tches ghetto, we wyling
Spending money, foreign countries, b*tch you see we stylish
You hating ass hoes, man I swear you so childish
All you n*ggas childish
And your money ain't long
Free Wop, send all my real n*ggas home
Free Ant, free Rome, free Zay, free Woody, free Shawn
Like I said bring all my real n*ggas home
I'm screaming free all the dope dealers locked up
All these gold diggers
All these stupid maggot b*tches wanna eat up all my riches
Smoke up all my drugs then they claim it's all love
Baby girl this ain't TLC, I ain't no scrub
You either get the f*ck out you throw a couple dubs
Like what? You think you cute sh*t
Well you can get the boot b*tch
All white bricks, all white girls
Off tan bricks hidden in my Spanish girl
Ring-ring-ring pesos calling me
Wait let me grab my keys
Get it? I said grab my keys
He don't even want the key man he said he want the lean and
He said that he laying low, I said "so why you calling me?"
You hot boy, he hot boy, you hot as sh*t
Don't be calling my phone because the feds watching
He said it ain't like that then I said "what you mean?"
Then the feds pulled up, they was looking for me
[Outro]
Free Gucci b*tch, ay