COPPED A BRICK

[Intro]

Where we at? (Uh)

[Verse 1]

When I be on the west side, niggas know that I rotate with Percival

In the streets, it's for keeps with us, so don't take it personal (Uh uh)

When them city slickers beatin' down your block, this shit is strictly business

E.P.M.D - everybody plottin' my demise (Blocks)

I marvel at the sight of 'caine, I love to watch it rise

If this was love at first sight, then we was lockin' eyes (Where we at?)

Got a fetish for them butter babies who love the ladies

Just as much as I do, ain't gon' up if I ain't got to

Could'vе shot you, but you pussy; I ain't have to, but I took it

When I robbed him, hе like, "Boldy, please don't kill me”, should’ve cooked him

I ain't run off with your work, bitch, I took it (Take that, take that)

Take a nigga brick, slap him, then you sell it back to them

You still in Brooklyn? This the proof in the puddin' (Uh)

Told my plug to leave me some room if it's any cushion (Package)

The center of attention, fresh out of central bookin' (Blockworks)

My niggas wolves in sheep clothing and all you niggas woofin'

Where we at? Nigga, you tell me

Went to the principal for help, she just expelled me

Got tossed a sack right off of Macktown and Bellvie

Them I caught some Act' across the track, that shit derailed me

Stay with my old faithful 'cause she never fail me

Gotta keep that hammer close for niggas tryna nail me to the cross

Brodie say, "Get 'em gone", we gon' finish niggas off

It's whatever niggas on, tell him tell it to his boss