Credits
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Huh, I'm tired of throwing bricks at the pen, ****
Eyes locked on the jackpot
We tryna get that world as I was blimp figures
Bitch **** resent killers
Clique full of rich ****
Chinchilla cover my bitch figure
[Verse 2]
Baby face Nelson and the tower at the Shelton
**** run up shells from hell go and melt them
Some **** ain't feel 'em, some men have felt them
It's butter on some Belgians
I eat them **** for breakfast in Belgium
[Verse 3]
Twenty thousand karats hanging down to the belt, man
Louisville luggers call up the bell, man, it's twelve grand
Sick of the scrapping, need this paper like he Warren Buffet
**** disgusted, never trust to find your arm, I'll tuck it
[Verse 4]
Keep twenty shooters 'round me and my nig' got .38
'Cause .38 seen right at your face, baby, we merging weight
You fuck around, I taught all you **** with dirty tape
We raise heads, the only thing raising is the murder rate
[Verse 5]
Huh, I'm tired of throwing bricks at the pen, ****
Eyes locked on the jackpot
We tryna get that world as I was blimp figures
Bitch **** resent killers
Clique full of rich ****
Chinchilla cover my bitch figure
Huh, I'm tired of throwing bricks at the pen, ****
Eyes locked on the jackpot
We tryna get that world as I was blimp figures
Bitch **** resent killers
Clique full of rich ****
Chinchilla cover my bitch figure
[Verse 6]
Huh, stay away from **** who bending straight shady
Used to pay the strip now real estate pay me
My man finna ride, he finna take eighty
Told him Big Cole want interstate eighty
[Verse 7]
Swerve through Pennsylvania
A **** playing with my paper
One car, turn your block into pistol mania
We still cop burners from Arabians
Unidentified, the murders was miscellaneous
[Verse 8]
You don't wanna die then pay me then
They found them hog-tied with his lady friend
Huh, I catch a **** coming out the ATM
Huh, I try and get eighty Ms
[Verse 9]
I'm throwing bricks at the pen
You chilling on the strip, that's a sin
My workers switch shifts after 10
I'm riding 'round looking for a bitch I could bend
Thick with dark skin, that's what I recommend
[Verse 10]
Huh, I'm tired of throwing bricks at the pen, ****
Eyes locked on the jackpot
We tryna get that world as I was blimp figures
Bitch **** resent killers
Clique full of rich ****
Chinchilla cover my bitch figure
Huh, I'm tired of throwing bricks at the pen, ****
Eyes locked on the jackpot
We tryna get that world as I was blimp figures
Bitch **** resent killers
Clique full of rich ****
Chinchilla cover my bitch figure