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letra de playin with them bricks - famous dex

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[intro]
yo, what the—yo, what the f-ck?
ayy, yo what the f-ck is this?
what? oh, [?] on the beat
cut me up sis, esket-t
woo

[chorus]
i used to do fl!ck of the wrist, now i be playin’ with them bricks (i be playin’ with them bricks)
my plug got kis of that sh-t (what?), my auntie just want her a sniff (she just want a what?)
my .30 just came with a knife, be cool or your lip will get split (or your lip will get split)
lil’ bro used to play with them nicks, now he just moved to them zips (now he just moved to them zips)

[verse]
that ruger just came with the clips, i’m shootin’ like larry, don’t miss (like larry, don’t miss)
i’m ballin’ like blake on the clips, i f-ck on your b-tch and she dip (on your b-tch and she dip)
she only want some of my chips, stupid -ss b-tch is you sl!ck? (b-tch is you sl!ck?)
she stealin’, i her a lip, my .40 it shoot like smith (.40 it shoot like smith)
wait, gotta turn it up (what?)
let me get a blunt, then i burn it up (i burn it up)
got a bad b-tch in the p-ssenger (the p-ssenger)
she gon’ suck or f-ck, then i give her up (i give her up)
if i catch a opp, then i wet him up (i wet him up)
shoot him like a movie, then i wet him up (i wet him up)
smoke him like a dutch, he another blunt (another blunt)
put him in a truck, i don’t give a f-ck (esket-t)
i think i’m goin’ crazy, they say i’m like [?], i been poppin’ pills lately (i been poppin’ pills lately)
my b-tch said she haitian, my weed is jamaican, i’m runnin’ for mayor george [?] (like mayor like what?)
i know that you hatin’, i know that you fakin’, you run up i turn you to bacon (i turn you to bacon)
i know it’s my time, i know it’s my time, my moment, they said just be patient (esket-t, esket-t)
i used to live right in the ‘jects [?]
i grew up by [?], i had a lil’ jugg and finesse (i had a lil’ jugg and finesse)
i took a man down for his check (what?), my momma said “son, you a mess” (son, you a mess)
but momma yo’ son ain’t no hoe, i had to go hit me a l!ck (had to hit me a l!ck)

[interlude]
wait, wait, hold on, hold on
ayy marcus, p-ss—p-ss me the blunt right quick
ayy twin
call all the b-tches
matter of fact, f-ck that
ayy sis, take it back from the top
turn it up
esket-t, esket-t

[chorus]
i used to do fl!ck of the wrist, now i be playin’ with them bricks (i be playin’ with them woo)
my plug got kis of that sh-t (what?), my auntie just want her a sniff (she just want a what?)
my .30 just came with a knife, be cool or your lip will get split (or your lip will get split)
lil’ bro used to play with them nicks, now he just moved to them zips (now he just moved to them zips)
woo, esket-t

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