Trick Daddy

Trick Daddy - Bricks & Marijuana lyrics

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(feat. Kase of Lost Tribe)

[Kase]

For my niggas, in the feds

My niggas in the pen

My niggas ain't gone neva see the streets no mo

This one for you nigga

Free Buddy Roe



[Hook: 2x]



Look I been scuffling years your honor

That's why I'm traffickin' these bricks and marijuana

Shit



[Verse 1:Kase]



I been put in the world

Living my days ducking k's

Was bursting bitches jumping out they Benz's on blades

I been scuffling years you honor

I swear the God I wanna do for my kid's you honor

If you was me then you would see how it is you honor

Through all the drama and this rain

Nobody felt my pain

I went to serving after fame

Then shit changed

You wonder what am I to do

Niggas on my block

Am I supposed to be a fuck nigga?

Let 'em rope my spot

When Jeb Bush pushing life

If I tout my weapon

Now Ronald Regan was selling guns

But it ain't a felony

A house on the hills with all these bills

I gots to sell 'em

My shawty waking up with out his Christmas

What the fuck I'ma tell 'em?

When I be juggling selling bricks?

Will heaven take me?

Now 25 plus life

Rehabilitate me

These crackers calling me a monster

But they help create me

Shit



[Hook: 4x]



Look I been scuffling years your honor

That's why I'm traffickin' these bricks and marijuana

Shit



[Verse 2: Kase]



Ain't seen my momma since the last time we hung out

Now six years to be exact

Cause she strung out

My getting jobs looking shady, on my application

Now have I ever committed felons?

Look at this shit I'm facing

And now these streets don't get no better for my young niggas

Now the muthafuckers that's coming up is the gravediggers

And I can't seem to trust my niggas

And I grew up with 'em

Folk in my mind at times learn not to fuck with 'em

When I was stuck who could I turn to?

Nobody but Jesus

I'm in this world looking up to the gangster's

Looking up to the leaders

Granddaddy had a stroke and grandmomma broke

Who the fuck gone feed us?

Y'all wrapped us in ropes and put us on boats

But y'all really ain't need us

Muthafuck that shit

I got tired of the struggling

??? in the jungle

Can't let a nigga fuck me about this coke

So I learned what was and what wasn't

I'm getting them things at 17

At least gone cop a dozen

You lose yo life

Shit ain't no joke

That's if yo coke is buzzing

Shit



[Hook: 4x]



Look I been scuffling years your honor

That's why I'm traffickin' these bricks and marijuana

Shit



[Mystic(Talking)]



Now what I'm talking bout

Got niggas doing the dirty dirty

Now what I'm saying

But it can't last dirty to long

Nigga gotta clean up somewhere

So, you know what I'm talking bout

Take a nigga advice and get in and get out baby boy

Cause it ain't all bad

But it ain't all good

Now what I'm talking bout

And the hood dangerous watching out

Everybody shouldn't be po-po

Dealing with the dope dope

So you better watch out boy

Get in and get ouuuut



[Hook: 2x]



Look I been scuffling years your honor

That's why I'm traffickin' these bricks and marijuana

Shit


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