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Peniel Nyinaku
Peniel Nyinaku
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Joel Jireh Azameti
Joel Jireh Azameti
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Emmanuel Alex Oduro
Emmanuel Alex Oduro
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Lyrics

I know neggas that will die for the brick
I don't talk, I need milli in the bank
I know she a silly thot, wonna fuck me for the cash
Neggas die young driving in the Benz
I know neggas that will die for the brick
I don't talk, I need milli in the bank
I know she a silly thot, wonna fuck me for the cash
Neggas die young driving in the Benz
Thankful I'm alive
I know someones that died
All this pain inside chest
Sometimes it's hard to crack a smile
I got to hold it down
Steady scheming, tryna run a billion up
Getting it any means
Locked in the team
Couple heathens on the rooster
Handling imposters
Pusha K the plug
He hook it up I call him the doctor
Gasing up the fire, I'm burning up
Outside the wire
My mind keep racing my feet been aching
From all this pap I been chasing
I going out my way
Things changed I am not the same
It's been a while and I seen you
I know death's to blame
Ain't had a chance to say goodbye
These past years been really wild
I got jumped they did me foul
Held it down, I stood my ground
Emotionally damaged
My heart been tucked in a box
Ain't letting no one near it
No one picking at the locks
From the cradle to the grave
I'mma run it up unscathed
Hoping I live out my days
I don't care what Simon say
I know neggas that will die for the brick
I don't talk, I need milli in the bank
I know she a silly thot, wonna fuck me for the cash
Neggas die young driving in the Benz
I know neggas that will die for the brick
I don't talk, I need milli in the bank
I know she a silly thot, wonna fuck me for the cash
Neggas die young driving in the Benz
Seen a lot of neggas cry in the dark
I don't mean to brag
But I've seen a lot now
I got option
No new friends got some bitches on probation
Can't be patient
They got no love for the speed
Want to cave us
Cause we leaving Good
Can you blame us
We just won be famous
For the time we ain't had shit
Double ma split
They ain't gonn love we all time
Give me ma shit
Everybody screaming
Please I ain't gotta say shit
Why you wanna see me bleed
I ain't gotta stain shit
All the time that we spent in the slums felt like garbage
Had no choice, had to be the savage
Hitting up the charts, man I'm feeling so lavish
Haters all around, i can't really trust nobody, Got it out the swamp
Never had it on a plate
Mo'fucker, you know what i mean
I know neggas that will die for the brick
I don't talk, I need milli in the bank
I know she a silly thot, wonna fuck me for the cash
Neggas die young, driving in the Benz
I know neggas that will die for the brick
I don't talk, I need milli in the bank
I know she a silly thot, wonna fuck me for the cash
Neggas die young, driving in the Benz
Written by: Emmanuel Alex Oduro, Joel Jireh Azameti, Peniel Nyinaku
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