Lil Gotit – Bricks In The Attic Lyrics | Audio

Lyrics Bricks In The Attic – Lil Gotit

F**k all that cap, we got bricks in the roof
Bricks in the mattress, got bricks in the attic
Keep me some ice in my jewels and they dancin’
Skippin’ school, won’t get caught by Mr. Manny

Jumped in the streets and I start taking chances
Ride with big Glocks and these bullets, they many
Red eyes on them shooters, lil’ ho, like it’s satan
I ride with that water on me, I’m not sailin’

Yeah, I was stuck, but I broke through the roof
In the GLE with the matted-out roof
New set of teeth, went veneer, ooh
Heavy-duty blicky, yeah, them sticks bamboo

I got a check, yes, I like having sex
I move in progress, shootin’ out the ‘Vette
Yeah, we got vibes in the Vet’
Rockin’ baguettes on my wrist
Got Perc’ in my chest

Percocets hitting hard, woah
Slime Mob, me and my woes
Instagram models, we f**king their throats
Play with the paper, hang his ass with a rope
Spanish b**ches coming in pink toes
Gotit making moves with your b**ch, VEVO
Put it down, bet it up, Cee-Lo
Hell nah, we ain’t cuffing green h*es

I keep a whole lotta vibes in the city
Chicago, she sucking Young Southside, she with it
My b**ch from Louisi’, she poppin’ a fitty
In LA, she come with some ass and some titties
Rolling Stunna blunts, I think we need Visine
They know I’m Hood Baby, they speak highly
Young OG stunter, lil’ boy, go and try me
Ain’t no comparison, no, they not like me

F**k all that cap, we got bricks in the roof
Bricks in the mattress, got bricks in the attic
Keep me some ice in my jewels and they dancin’
Skippin’ school, won’t get caught by Mr. Manny

Jumped in the streets and I start taking chances
Ride with big Glocks and these bullets, they many
Red eyes on them shooters, lil’ ho, like it’s satan
I ride with that water on me, I’m not sailin’

Yeah, I was stuck, but I broke through the roof
In the GLE with the matted-out roof
New set of teeth, went veneer, ooh
Heavy-duty blicky, yeah, them sticks bamboo

I got a check, yes, I like having sex
I move in progress, shootin’ out the ‘Vette
Yeah, we got vibes in the Vet’
Rockin’ baguettes on my wrist
Got Perc’ in my chest

Cross ’em out, tic-tac-toe
Big body Benz, four by four
Yeah, we walking down eνerything, no joke
Big bro f**king, but he still Slime pope
Scream Slatt, lil’ b**ch, wipe your nose
Yeah, I came from nothin’, I was sleeping on the floor
Bet your perfect birthday when your ass broke
Whole lotta Bloodas with me, whole lotta Loccs

I can go deep in that p**sy, she gushy
Play with me, revenge it all on your sister
I’m ballin’, they foulin’, official, no whistle
A whole fifty rounds when we sliming these pistols
Went got a check and Off-White my whole team
F**k all that talkin’, we sharpen your goatee
We trap at the spur, while holding Ginobli
Our money not the same, I’m having that goat cheese

F**k all that cap, we got bricks in the roof
Bricks in the mattress, got bricks in the attic
Keep me some ice in my jewels and they dancin’
Skippin’ school, won’t get caught by Mr. Manny

Jumped in the streets and I start taking chances
Ride with big Glocks and these bullets, they many
Red eyes on them shooters, lil’ ho, like it’s satan
I ride with that water on me, I’m not sailin’

Yeah, I was stuck, but I broke through the roof
In the GLE with the matted-out roof
New set of teeth, went veneer, ooh
Heavy-duty blicky, yeah, them sticks bamboo

I got a check, yes, I like having sex
I move in progress, shootin’ out the ‘Vette
Yeah, we got vibes in the Vet’
Rockin’ baguettes on my wrist
Got Perc’ in my chest…

➤ Written by DMC Global, Lil Gotit & Kie Carson
Album: Hood Baby 2
Produced by Kie Carson & DMC Global
Lil Gotit | 2020

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