作词 : T.I. 作曲 : T.I. (Go) Bricks stacked up in a high pile G-4 flying, No Sky-miles Get it, whip it, give it to whoever in the city Hard, Soft, Girl, Boy Decisions, Decisions All I can do is in-vision all this dough I been gettin' And just a day back a quarter key was the mission And now I'm weighing fish scale on a big scale Hopin' I can invade the law and stay outta jail My relative gave me work, I made it disappear Like Harry Potter got that chopper in the window seal My cousin wanna a brick Listen here you better bring my money back quick And he replied like this
[Hook: T.I. & Yung Booke]
[T:] Man, I can't even fit this money in a rubberband Right hand get tied I just whip it wit my other hand If I can't make that brick ******* I bet my brother can Off in my trap junkies bitin' like piranha man
[Y:] And if they ask we got the whip game proper If the brick game droppa Make 'em disappear we just call it Harry Potter Got the whip game proper My clique aim choppers Make 'em disappear we just call it Harry Potter, man
[Verse 2 - Yung Booke] (Flya) Straight drop, got Jays playing Sideline Telvin Young boys got them racks in the sideline clutchin' G's on ya head now you a fan of the packers We stiffer than a statue, We seprano style [?] Phone ringing, Its about to have a ticket calling Get off of work, we all gone be joined in pimpin' ballin' Yeah, cause I'mma whip it til it lock Set it out [?] and to [?] to the block I'm motivated by big faces, I need guack My only friends is God Almighty and snake ******* Some of my *******s hustlin' and the other got knocked Many quit the game and the other was in the box FLYA
[Hook]
[Verse 3 - Spodee] UGH You try me you disappear, we call it Harry Potter Just gotta ho, I tell her come sit on this Terry Carter I get my ******* like a bird I'm for the swan though And I be fresh everyday, ******* I'm non-spoke I mix the coke with the water like I'm chemist I'm smoking until I'm finished I'm focused and independent You locals is my apprentice Ugh, A lot of haters want my campaign to end I ****** a ******* ******* and I champagned her friend And I just acquired another a fan, I'm truly swag If yo boyfriend get wrong, I'mma shoot his ass I'mma young boss playa, make a thick game holla If this rap *******t fall, I got my whip game proper, Spodee
[Hook]
[Verse 4 - Darius F.] (Yeah) Black magic for you whack *******s Y'all *******s trash and its tragic Look, I got what you lacking, I'm full blood attacking With all this money I'm stacking, I'm on another track and If you ready for me, I'mma get it cracking I'mma send ya ass packing Jamaican Magician I got the power! Y'all keep wi*******ng ******* with me wrong and I leave ya missing Forgive me Jah for I am sinning Undefeated and I'mma keep winning Some much money like I won the lotto Keep it just in case like rocko The greatest artist, they should call me Picasso Make you disappear like Harry Potter cause I always keep my auto My fist will leave you red and my Glock will leave you dead No choice but to follow I'm all about my bread, and I ain't frontin' I meant what I said No I wasn't playing, Y'all killed Dolla so I don't care who I'm slaying You can keep hatin' while I'm Bill Gatin' Hope you understand what I'm saying
[Hook]
[Verse 5 - Rich Kid Shawty] You gotta whip it with ya shoulda if you tryna get that rover But that photo panamera probably be a lil' collet, yeah The trap hop, skip, jumpin' Gas, no air, I got my ma *******s pumpin' Bricks, no rocks that's the ma ******g ******* *******t And if you try to rob I make ya head do the [?] Finger licking delicious, check it lil' ******* got brickes 6 like [?] for *******s [?] I rock the leather coat like a ma ******g Italian Dookie Gold Rope like the ma ******g medallion Bird flappin' It's the home of the falcons They got me in the middle of the trap like Malcolm Whip transforming like the yellow camaro Blockin' the skellos smokin the rellos
作词 : T.I. 作曲 : T.I. (Go) Bricks stacked up in a high pile G-4 flying, No Sky-miles Get it, whip it, give it to whoever in the city Hard, Soft, Girl, Boy Decisions, Decisions All I can do is in-vision all this dough I been gettin' And just a day back a quarter key was the mission And now I'm weighing fish scale on a big scale Hopin' I can invade the law and stay outta jail My relative gave me work, I made it disappear Like Harry Potter got that chopper in the window seal My cousin wanna a brick Listen here you better bring my money back quick And he replied like this
[Hook: T.I. & Yung Booke]
[T:] Man, I can't even fit this money in a rubberband Right hand get tied I just whip it wit my other hand If I can't make that brick ******* I bet my brother can Off in my trap junkies bitin' like piranha man
[Y:] And if they ask we got the whip game proper If the brick game droppa Make 'em disappear we just call it Harry Potter Got the whip game proper My clique aim choppers Make 'em disappear we just call it Harry Potter, man
[Verse 2 - Yung Booke] (Flya) Straight drop, got Jays playing Sideline Telvin Young boys got them racks in the sideline clutchin' G's on ya head now you a fan of the packers We stiffer than a statue, We seprano style [?] Phone ringing, Its about to have a ticket calling Get off of work, we all gone be joined in pimpin' ballin' Yeah, cause I'mma whip it til it lock Set it out [?] and to [?] to the block I'm motivated by big faces, I need guack My only friends is God Almighty and snake ******* Some of my *******s hustlin' and the other got knocked Many quit the game and the other was in the box FLYA
[Hook]
[Verse 3 - Spodee] UGH You try me you disappear, we call it Harry Potter Just gotta ho, I tell her come sit on this Terry Carter I get my ******* like a bird I'm for the swan though And I be fresh everyday, ******* I'm non-spoke I mix the coke with the water like I'm chemist I'm smoking until I'm finished I'm focused and independent You locals is my apprentice Ugh, A lot of haters want my campaign to end I ****** a ******* ******* and I champagned her friend And I just acquired another a fan, I'm truly swag If yo boyfriend get wrong, I'mma shoot his ass I'mma young boss playa, make a thick game holla If this rap *******t fall, I got my whip game proper, Spodee
[Hook]
[Verse 4 - Darius F.] (Yeah) Black magic for you whack *******s Y'all *******s trash and its tragic Look, I got what you lacking, I'm full blood attacking With all this money I'm stacking, I'm on another track and If you ready for me, I'mma get it cracking I'mma send ya ass packing Jamaican Magician I got the power! Y'all keep wi*******ng ******* with me wrong and I leave ya missing Forgive me Jah for I am sinning Undefeated and I'mma keep winning Some much money like I won the lotto Keep it just in case like rocko The greatest artist, they should call me Picasso Make you disappear like Harry Potter cause I always keep my auto My fist will leave you red and my Glock will leave you dead No choice but to follow I'm all about my bread, and I ain't frontin' I meant what I said No I wasn't playing, Y'all killed Dolla so I don't care who I'm slaying You can keep hatin' while I'm Bill Gatin' Hope you understand what I'm saying
[Hook]
[Verse 5 - Rich Kid Shawty] You gotta whip it with ya shoulda if you tryna get that rover But that photo panamera probably be a lil' collet, yeah The trap hop, skip, jumpin' Gas, no air, I got my ma *******s pumpin' Bricks, no rocks that's the ma ******g ******* *******t And if you try to rob I make ya head do the [?] Finger licking delicious, check it lil' ******* got brickes 6 like [?] for *******s [?] I rock the leather coat like a ma ******g Italian Dookie Gold Rope like the ma ******g medallion Bird flappin' It's the home of the falcons They got me in the middle of the trap like Malcolm Whip transforming like the yellow camaro Blockin' the skellos smokin the rellos
