Whole Lotta Bricks Lyrics – YOVNGCHIMI, DJ Drama & Rich The Kid
Singer: YOVNGCHIMI, DJ Drama & Rich The Kid
Title: Whole Lotta Bricks
Yecko on the beat
You know (ah-ah)
I spent years bein’ humble
Politically correct, haha (moneywayy)
Rich the kid, yovngchimi
But you know what?
You n#gg#s brought the b-style on me!
Gangsta grillz
Glizzy gang
Whole lotta bricks around, whole lotta blicks around (whole lotta bricks, b#tch), 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 holla 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)
Mi cuban link como mayweather (mi cuban link, b#tch)
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 grands
Patrullando con las g load (con las g load)
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 holla hundred rounds (my n#gg# rich the kid; glizzy gang)
I just went pull up in the trenches
Got my friends checkin’ bar to bentley (bentley)
Whole lotta racks, it’s the money way (money way)
In the hellcat, ’bout to ride the wraith (skrrt)
Drop a bag, up to murderin’
I just woke up, blew a bag to his head (head)
Whole lotta sticks and sh#t
I drop a brick in the wrist (wrist)
Puerto rico with your b#tch
Rich forever hittin’ licks
Whole lotta sticks around (rra)
How ’bout louis? not gucci (not gucci)
Give him a fade, like boost (like boost)
You coverin’ that b#tch a groupie
Pull up, we make a move
Round round, trunk full of pounds (mmm)
¿haces algo así? (sí)
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 holla hundred rounds (yeah)
Los diablo’ ‘e llorens, hijueputa
Gang, gang
Gangsta grillz
Dime, nyxto
Dime, yecko
Moneywayy, glizzy gang
Dime, hydreezy
Los diablo’ ‘e llorens, hijueputa
Rich forever
Rich the kid, b#tch
You heard? dig, dig
Shoutout wartenberg, n#gg#
Big ceo sh#t, b#tch
One40towers
Grr, paw
When i listen to your n#gg# sh#t
It’s 〈.?.〉
Catch up, suckers
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Whole Lotta Bricks – English Translation
YECKO ON THE BEAT
You know (ah-ah)
I Spent Years Bein ‘Humble
Politically Correct, haha (Moneywayy)
Rich the Kid, Yovngchimi
But you know what?
You n#gg#s Broucht The B-Style On Me!
Gangsta Grillz
Gliz gang
Whole Lotta Bricks Around, Whole Lotta Blicks Around (Whole Lotta Bricks, b#tch), Yeah, Yeah
With ‘my devil’ Armao ‘, uploading the Murder Count (Mvrdda Gang), Yeah, Yeah (AH-AH)
I kill you and smoke you in Pounds (Pounds), Stick Holla Hundred Rounds (Never Lacekin ‘; Hundred Rounds)
The devil ” e Llorens, Hijueputa (Los Diablo ‘)
This is Moneywayy, Rich Forever (Rich Forever)
Measure with us’, you can’t (moneywayy)
Before entering Llorens you die ‘(you die’, you b#stard)
My Cuban Link as Mayweather (my Cuban Link, b#tch)
Buckets diamonds changing the Weather (Dope Boys)
VVS Diamonds, Big Racks (Dope Boy)
The garments leave the crack (ah-ah)
I put in a Ten Grands helmet
Patrolling with the g load (with the g load)
To ‘my demon’ with the Dreadlocks (glizzy gang; ah-ah-ah)
SRT and the Maybach (Maybach)
Now Cazamo ‘in Hellcat (Brr, Brr; Vamo’ in a Hellcat)
Half a million in garment ‘
Kilo ‘e perico y fenta (you feel me?)
Don’t look for ‘that you garment
A button and are thirty (you dig?; Get ’em; brr)
Whole Lotta Bricks Around, Whole Lotta Blicks Around (Whole Lotta Sticks), Yeah, Yeah
With ‘my devil’ Armao ‘, uploading the Murder Count (the Murder Count), Yeah, Yeah
I kill you and smoke you in Pounds, Stick Holla Hundred Rounds (My n#gg# Rich the Kid; Glizzy Gang)
I Just Went Pull Up In The Truches
Got My Friends Checkin ‘Bar To Bentley (Bentley)
Whole Lotta Racks, It’s The Money Way (Money Way)
In the Hellcat, ‘Bout to Ride The Wraith (Skrrt)
DROP A BAG, UP TO MURDERIN ‘
I Just Wake Up, Blew A Bag to His Head (Head)
Whole Lotta Sticks and sh#t
I drop a Brick in the Wrist (Wrist)
Puerto Rico with Your b#tch
Rich Forever Hittin ‘Licks
Whole Lotta Sticks Around (RRA)
How ‘Bout Louis? Not Gucci (Not Gucci)
Give Him A Fade, Like Boost (Like Boost)
You Coverin ‘That b#tch A Groupie
Pull up, we make a move
Round Round, Trunk Full of Pounds (mmm)
Do you do something like that? (Yeah)
She say, “What what?” (Brick)
Whole Lotta Bricks Around, Whole Lotta Blicks Around, Yeah, Yeah
With ‘my devil’ Armao ‘, uploading the Murder Count, Yeah, Yeah (AH-AH)
I kill you and smoke you in Pounds, Stick Holla Hundred Rounds (Yeah)
The devil ” e Llorens, Hijueputa
Gang, gang
Gangsta Grillz
Tell me, nyxto
Tell me, Yecko
Moneywayy, gliz gang
Tell me, Hydrezy
The devil ” e Llorens, Hijueputa
Rich Forever
Rich The Kid, b#tch
You Heard? DIG, DIG
Shoutout Wartenberg, n#gg#
Big Ceo sh#t, b#tch
One40Towers
GRR, PAW
WHEN I LISTEN TO YOU n#gg# sh#t
It’s 〈?.〉
Catch up, Suckers
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Lyrics YOVNGCHIMI, DJ Drama & Rich The Kid – Whole Lotta Bricks
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