Gabby TooTact - Bricks Freestyle Lyrics

She a geek like
Don't even know she a tweak right
You don't even know she a treesh
Got caught in the Stu obscene
Like shorty was bugged off the lean
Had niggas rocked up in her spleen
I know that yall think that I'm mean
But this is real life just tryinna live my dream
Niggas told me I never and wouldn't do it
Had to push past the pain and keep getting to it
Get the bag! That's all that I plan on doing.
Niggas mad and they shot tryinna make me lose it
Nobody gonna blur my vision tho
You can try but you never gon finish tho
Bitches swear they never would see me grow
In New York on the streets we was getting low
In New York these niggas would duck and blow
Like Smalls on St James he was getting low
Like Nova knows nothing but live and blow
Like when pop was alive he wanted all the smoke
Like biggie a bitch really love the dough
Like get the dough that's all that im loving for
And my daughter she gonna be one of those
One of those in New York but with money tho
You niggas is shot it's a wrap for that
No lie can't get close to my cootie cat
Pull up to the Stu in all black that's facts
But not on no gang shit I'm new to that
Had to get off my ass and start getting to it
Young bitch from the X I was going through it
I seen more than you bitches seen more than Loui
I seen niggas get shot for just walking through it
Through the jungle where nobody gives a f*ck
Growing up the kids had to live and duck
From bullets that wasn't even meant for us
But they was shooting at parks had to run and duck
Had to run before they hit one of us
Thank god my gramie would pray for us
Pray away all the pain that was chasing us
In that jungle where karma be catching up
Got kids in the streets with gats on em
I wanna be one of the kids with racks on em
Young bitch with nothing but racks on her
Nice clothes and nothing but racks on her
Im not just chasing the bag im running to it
More money to get, saint Laurent and loui
In New York that's where niggas turning up
With a moncleezy vest and my hoodie up
I just want yall to know I don't give a f*ck
Regardless of what imma turn it up
In the Stu so I could be living up
W my daughter so we could be living up
Like a thousand a week is just not enough
Like My 2-12 not adding up
All the work I put in for a thousand bucks
Might put it in music to start coming up
Like momma I promise to turn it up
Hunger pains in the stomach we was out of luck
For you and my sister I'm turning up
You my daughter my sister this all for us
And for you bitches that wanna get it up
Just know that now I keep ratchets tucked
I'm not looking for problems yall pulling up
But just know if yall do I'm not letting up
Remember school bully had beat me up
Ya weight ya size its not adding up
But spin back I got something planned for ya
Spin back I got something planned for you