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Brick Eire - Wrist Game Lyrics



Brick Eire - Wrist Game Lyrics
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Yeah it's brick
Quick little freestyle thing yeah
Hold on Turn up my headphones a bit yeah
Yeah Turn up my headphones
Wrist Game strange like my whip switch lanes
Cash and boxes don't ease that pain
Got that range in my sight no rover
Yeah my age is going up and my heart is getting colder
Wrist Game strange like my whip switch lanes
Cash and boxes don't ease that pain
Got that range in my sight no rover
Yeah my age is going up and my heart is getting colder
Shut that down that's grand
Stack the p's them grands
Givenchey on my pants
Say she good girl but man she really bad yeah she coming down south just to chill in the lab
Kid you should of seen what she done with the lads yeah she dirty
Cali packs coming strong yeah that plug be certi
Bro I piff that green like the fresh air hurts me
I pray at night that the devil don't curse me
Fine thing dressed right and she looking all thirsty
So I give a little dash
Sip that thing don't drink to fast
Jump in that dress girl bounce that
Hold on let me switch it up a bit yeah
Let me switch it up
Lost all feelings again yeah my hearts turned cold yeah it's freezing again
Lost all feelings again yeah to much bad blood for these snakes called friends like
So much pain in my heart how the f*ck you think you know me
Where were you when I was sleeping in the cold G
Bro this bro that yeah you could of called my phone
Nah
See I'm to proud for that
I wear the crown for this
I've always hustled on my ones I hear the Cobras when the hiss
F*ck boys taking shots
Course they f*cking missed
I was loosing track of time and copped a rollie for my wrist
I worked hard for this
I whipped the hard for that
If my mother only knew what I was doing in the shed she'd have a heart attack
Just a young teen I was managing racks man I was handling pack's
Always ten steps ahead cus daddy raised me like that
Now he's six foot deep been cremated and that
So much tears from my family's eye's my heart turn bad
Yeah my heart turned black
Trynna be conscious
Hospital visits but daddy's unconscious
Like some rappers yeah these doctors talking nonsense
Visions of my past got me haunted yeah it's got me haunted
Man I turn ghost move a couple packs stack racks
Fine thing wrecks my head but she got a nice back
So I got to tap that
Graveyard visits had me stressing in that rain and the snow
Yeah my heart turned cold man my hearts turned froze
Shutdown the city with my flow
I'm bout to put the whole country on the map don't you know
Bricko run the show
Just like the resin in my spiff man I'm hitting heavy slaps
Grab a couple pack's trynna double then back I was sleeping in the flats yeah to many snakes and rats
But now I'm busy with the lads cooking flows in the lab
Trynna build a stack what u know about that
Man I'm up in hells kitchen I be spitting that crack
I'm like wait there a minute
Yeah I caught another case but I swear I never did it trynna push a brother to the limit
Making money on the road side and I go legit
Man I go legit
Yeah I have a hand thing
Just to keep myself safe had to loose it in the chase now I'm back trynna win another case
Ski mask trynna hide a brothers face no prints on a stick nah I never leave a trace
Yeah it's f*cking brick
New track soon land what's popping
14th of August
Keep your eyes peeled yeah
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Yeah it's brick
Quick little freestyle thing yeah
Hold on Turn up my headphones a bit yeah
Yeah Turn up my headphones
Wrist Game strange like my whip switch lanes
Cash and boxes don't ease that pain
Got that range in my sight no rover
Yeah my age is going up and my heart is getting colder
Wrist Game strange like my whip switch lanes
Cash and boxes don't ease that pain
Got that range in my sight no rover
Yeah my age is going up and my heart is getting colder
Shut that down that's grand
Stack the p's them grands
Givenchey on my pants
Say she good girl but man she really bad yeah she coming down south just to chill in the lab
Kid you should of seen what she done with the lads yeah she dirty
Cali packs coming strong yeah that plug be certi
Bro I piff that green like the fresh air hurts me
I pray at night that the devil don't curse me
Fine thing dressed right and she looking all thirsty
So I give a little dash
Sip that thing don't drink to fast
Jump in that dress girl bounce that
Hold on let me switch it up a bit yeah
Let me switch it up
Lost all feelings again yeah my hearts turned cold yeah it's freezing again
Lost all feelings again yeah to much bad blood for these snakes called friends like
So much pain in my heart how the f*ck you think you know me
Where were you when I was sleeping in the cold G
Bro this bro that yeah you could of called my phone
Nah
See I'm to proud for that
I wear the crown for this
I've always hustled on my ones I hear the Cobras when the hiss
F*ck boys taking shots
Course they f*cking missed
I was loosing track of time and copped a rollie for my wrist
I worked hard for this
I whipped the hard for that
If my mother only knew what I was doing in the shed she'd have a heart attack
Just a young teen I was managing racks man I was handling pack's
Always ten steps ahead cus daddy raised me like that
Now he's six foot deep been cremated and that
So much tears from my family's eye's my heart turn bad
Yeah my heart turned black
Trynna be conscious
Hospital visits but daddy's unconscious
Like some rappers yeah these doctors talking nonsense
Visions of my past got me haunted yeah it's got me haunted
Man I turn ghost move a couple packs stack racks
Fine thing wrecks my head but she got a nice back
So I got to tap that
Graveyard visits had me stressing in that rain and the snow
Yeah my heart turned cold man my hearts turned froze
Shutdown the city with my flow
I'm bout to put the whole country on the map don't you know
Bricko run the show
Just like the resin in my spiff man I'm hitting heavy slaps
Grab a couple pack's trynna double then back I was sleeping in the flats yeah to many snakes and rats
But now I'm busy with the lads cooking flows in the lab
Trynna build a stack what u know about that
Man I'm up in hells kitchen I be spitting that crack
I'm like wait there a minute
Yeah I caught another case but I swear I never did it trynna push a brother to the limit
Making money on the road side and I go legit
Man I go legit
Yeah I have a hand thing
Just to keep myself safe had to loose it in the chase now I'm back trynna win another case
Ski mask trynna hide a brothers face no prints on a stick nah I never leave a trace
Yeah it's f*cking brick
New track soon land what's popping
14th of August
Keep your eyes peeled yeah
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Writer: Adam Brick
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Performed By: Brick Eire
Length: 3:11
Written by: Adam Brick

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