Letra de Whole Lotta Bricks - YOVNGCHIMI y DJ Drama

(Feat. DJ Drama, Rich The Kid)

Yecko on the beat

You know (Ah-ah)

I spent years bein' humble (MoneyWayy)

Politically correct, haha

Rich The Kid, YOVNGCHIMI

But you know what?

You niggas brought the beast out of me!

Gangsta Grizzilz

Glizzy Gang

Whole lotta bricks around, whole lotta blicks around (Whole lotta bricks, bitch), yeah, yeah

Con to' mis diablo' armao', subiendo el murder count (Mvrda Gang), yeah, yeah (Ah-ah)

Te mato y te fumo en pounds (Pounds), stick hold a hundred rounds (Never lackin'; hundred rounds)

Los Diablo' 'e Llorens, hijueputa (Los diablo')

Esto es MoneyWayy, Rich Forever (Rich forever)

Medir con nosotro', ustede' no pueden (MoneyWayy)

Antes de entrar a Llorens, te muere' (Te muere', cabrón)

Big Cuban link como Mayweather (Big cuban link, bitch)

Buckets diamonds cambiando el weather (Dope boys)

VVS diamonds, big racks (Dope boy)

Las prenda' salen del crack (Ah-ah)

Pongo en un casco ten racks

Patrullando con las Glock (Con las Glock)

To' mis demonio' con los dreadlocks (Glizzy Gang; ah-ah-ah)

SRT y los Maybach (Maybach)

Ahora cazamo' en Hellcat (Brr, brr; vamo' en un Hellcat)

Medio millón en prenda'

Kilo 'e perico y fenta (You feel me?)

No busque' que te la prenda

Un botonazo y son treinta (You dig?; get 'em; brr)

Whole lotta bricks around, whole lotta blicks around (Whole lotta sticks), yeah, yeah

Con to' mis diablo' armao', subiendo el murder count (El murder count), yeah, yeah

Te mato y te fumo en pounds, stick hold a hundred rounds (My nigga Rich The Kid; Glizzy Gang)

I just might pull up in the trenches

Got my first check and bought a Bentley (Bentley)

Whole lotta racks, it's the Moneywayy (Moneyway)

In the Hellcat, but I ride the Wraith (Skrrt)

Drop a bag, up the murder rate

I just woke up, blew a bag today (Today)

Whole lotta sticks and shit

I drop a brick on the wrist (Wrist)

Puerto Rico with your bitch

Rich forever, hittin' licks

Whole lotta sticks around (Grah)

I bought a Louis, not Gucci (Not Gucci)

I'm on fade, like Boosie (Like Boosie)

You cuffin' that bitch a groupie

Pull up, we makin' movies

Ridin' 'round, truck full of pounds (Mmm)

I say, "salgo así" (Así)

She say, "¿qué lo que?" (Brick)

Whole lotta bricks around, whole lotta blicks around, yeah, yeah

Con to' mis diablo' armao', subiendo el murder count, yeah, yeah (Ah-ah)

Te mato y te fumo en pounds, stick hold a hundred rounds (Yeah)

Los Diablo' 'e Llorens, hijueputa

Gang, gang

Gangsta Grizzilz

Dime, Nyxto

Dime, Yecko

MoneyWayy, Glizzy Gang

Dime, Hydreezy

Los Diablo' 'e Llorens, hijueputa

Rich forever

Rich The Kid, bitch

You heard? You dig

Shoutout Whartonberg, nigga

Big CEO shit, bitch

One40Towers

Grr, paw

When I listen to you niggas' shit

It's lackluster

Catch up, suckers

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