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letra de brick by brick - neek bucks & dj hot murda

[intro: neek bucks]
okay, yeah
it’s like 2 a.m. in this b-tch right now
yeah, i’m in the booth just vibin’, just— oh, sh-t
poppin’ my sh-t too, ain’t gon’ lie
yeah, let’s go
two b-tches goin’ both ways and i never ever met ’em in my life
but we d-mn sure gon’ be friends tonight
make ’em top me while i talk to christ
check my mirrors when i’m bendin’ corners, i can’t let them catch me slippin’ at the light
with my n-ggas if they wrong or right, you know life a gamble—
the murderous mixtapes (dj hot murda, you k!lling the streets)
(you know what it is, dj khaled, it’s all about the murderous mixtapes, wе on fire)
yeah, let’s go

[verse 1: neek bucks]
two b-tchеs goin’ both ways and i never ever met ’em in my life
but we d-mn sure gon’ be friends tonight
make ’em top me while i talk to christ
check my mirrors when i’m bendin’ corners, i can’t let them catch me slippin’ at the light
with my n-ggas if they wrong or right, you know life a gamble, gotta roll the dice (the murderous mixtapes)
n-gga, i was prayin’, i was at my lowest, i left all my problems at the prayer rug
harbored feelings, had to shake it off, n-gga, f-ck love, they gon’ break the bond
who the f-ck you call when your paper low? at the stove with it with my apr-n on
told n-ggas that we takin’ off, n-ggas know i’m hard, f-ck an a&r, yeah
[chorus: neek bucks]
yeah, built this sh-t brick by brick, yeah
brooklyn n-ggas, they hit l!ck by l!ck, them boys don’t go for sh-t (yeah)
get caught, n-gga, just don’t snitch (just don’t snitch)
stay real, you gon’ win, yeah

[verse 2: neek bucks]
look, i’m started to get a lil’ frustrated with this rap sh-t now
yeah, n-ggas don’t know how to get out the way
n-ggas still thinkin’ this back in the days (yeah)
’cause i could’ve ran ’round with them industry n-ggas, i didn’t, i did it my way (my way)
n-ggas ain’t never gon’ jack it when you like to do it your way
walk in this b-tch with the gang, f-ck what them n-ggas gon’ say
f-ck all the rules, you gon’ be good in these streets as long as you keep you a tool
i run up a hundred again and i move (facts)
good with numbers, i was never a fool (facts)
go get some paper, you don’t know what to do (facts)
ain’t sh-t real, you gon’ win or you lose (the murderous mixtapes)
oh, watch out
n-ggas in the way, thank god that i see another day
pray to god i can see another day
n-ggas soft, when they see us, they go the other way (go the other way)
smart move, n-gga, hooly with me, n-gga, go the other way (said let’s go)
real player, think i f-cked another n-gga b-tch just the other day
diamonds all up in the bezel, i’m the type of n-gga take it to another level and another level and another level
baby, i could never ever love you
when i’m finished with you, i’ma probably dub you (facts)
swear i love the money, plus a n-gga hungry
i can’t help it, baby, that i’m just a man
when i bust a nut, a n-gga get funny (yeah, yeah)
shake that ass to the beat (let’s go)
chase him down, boy was too fast on his feet (yeah)
do the dash in the jeep (skrrt)
hit the gas, we don’t crash or stop for police
n-ggas ain’t f-ckin’ with me (dj hot murda)
free q money, i like my money real neat (i like my money real neat)
yeah, i still be on my p’s
rich n-gga still duckin’ the d’s (oh, let’s go)
[chorus: neek bucks]
yeah, built this sh-t brick by brick (facts), yeah
brooklyn n-ggas, they hit l!ck by l!ck, them boys don’t go for sh-t (let’s go)
get caught, n-gga, just don’t snitch (let’s go)
stay real, you gon’ win, yeah (woo)

- neek bucks dj hot murda

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