Brick Squad Anthem by Frenchie
Brick Squad Anthem lyrics
Yeeeeeeeeeeaaaaa
Aiiiiiiiiight
Frenchie
Brick Squaaaaaad
Frenchie
Waka
Wooh
Juice
Gucc
And I think it's time for me to put it down for my family
We down in da south, and you know it
Ye, ye, ye, yeeeeeeeeaaaa
My city on hold
Now let's get to the money
Waka, Gucci, Wooh da Kid, OJ gettin money
O let's do it, yea I'm down to fight
I don't think you wanna do that boy
You might lose your life
Who you fuckin with
Who you fuckin with
Who you fuckin with
Who you fuckin with
Brick Squad movement
And no your not a part of this
Me Waka and Wooh, Juice and Gucci man started it
Brick Squad run the south
Pussy boy watch your mouth
Gucci blessed me with a chain, now my fans call me out
I ain't with that small talk
I just keep a 40 on me
If you got dem brick shit, we runnin in your house
Brick Squaaad
That's the movement that I die for
Blood leakin out, let my partners close my eyes boy
Hope my mom remember me, all the shit she did for me
It's sad to say that I owe this circle victim to the street
But I'm a make sure that a nigga stay strapt
My chain hang in sight but you can't take that
? in the front take heat from the front
Make your back dismembered black
So ice is the company, like Will Smith my men stay in black
Aliens, barbarians, my citys so infest with that
Gucci told me hold the way
Got hella money but stay ghetto like a paper plate
You can't take nothin from me, I'm a ride out for my family
Blood is thicker then water, I'm a die, move
Toss your fingers up from the C to B
My City on hold
Now let's get to the money
Waka, Gucci, Wooh da Kid, OJ gettin money
O let's do it, yea I'm down to fight
I don't think you wanna do that boy
You might lose your life
Who you fuckin with
Who you fuckin with
Who you fuckin with
Who you fuckin with
Brick Squad movement
And no your not a part of this
Me Waka and Wooh, Juice and Gucci man started it
Waka Flame got the club goin crazy (oh my god)
With a gang chain the size of a baby (that's my sqaud)
OJ flippin with them chickens, call em bate (livin large)
Gucci man gonn get a candy lady (Brick Squad)
The A got my deal lookin gravy
Warner Brothers fuckin with me, I'm just like "Pay Me"
Three words can explain me, Brick Squad Baby
If your girl got a friend you can spend the night, mabye
All my shows got my pockets hella thick
Off every flick, that's 100 guns that I get
Don't even trip, got soldiers I call on my troops
So I see navy lagoons, o let's do it playa
Out da whip I'm hangin out da roof
They say I spit that heavy shit that rappers die for
Kush got my eyes age'n, I ain't lyin boy
If you wanna vacation it's not the time for it
That's why I work work work, I'm on my grind boy
My City on hold
Now let's get to the money
Waka, Gucci, Wooh da Kid, OJ gettin money
O let's do it, yea I'm down to fight
I don't think you wanna do that boy
You might lose your life
Who you fuckin with
Who you fuckin with
Who you fuckin with
Who you fuckin with
Brick Squad movement
And no your not a part of this
Me Waka and Wooh, Juice and Gucci man started it
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