FRENCHIE - Brick Squad Raised Me lyrics

[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] Underground rap, call that sh** Flocka trap Last time I checked, shawty I can't f**ing rap (so?) Falsifying facts, lying in your f**ing raps (liars!) That ain't 100, I keep it 200 Brick Squad in this b**h, move back n***a Go hard like the '98 Shaq, n***a co*k back put your brains in your lap, n***a I'm high, I'm drunk, I'm rolling (rolling) ' 09 Benz but the b**h stolen (stolen) One pa**enger, yeah that's a young n***a Know one thing, just go dumb n***a [?] Ru's go to Cali Rock red Chucks, n***a f** them Bally's (Su Woo!) Know real Bloods go hard and rally Never have sh**, give a f** 'bout this ice Run up on Flock, better ask for your life Got three jobs, trap, rock, roll dice Nice like Mike, just to slow down, mix the codeine and Sprite Ross, Waka Flocka, that's a real good hype [Verse 2: Frenchie] n***as acting like they ready for the drama I got a llama, call it Jeffrey Dahmer Queens is the place that raised me I'm a dog with no rabies Get your head bust f**ing with a gangsta f** apologies, I'll spank ya I ain't ever been scared in my life So Icey Boys is the movement, right? Let a n***a front, I'm taking his stripes Bought a 10-speed f**ing with Triple C's I'm a hundred, n***a on my B's All I know is co*k, aim and squeeze Breathe... You didn't get a chance to leave (Yeeeeeah!) Brick Squad is the clique I'll die for Waka, that's my brother from a different mother Wooh Da Kid mixtape out doing numbers If a n***a front, I'ma put him under Brick Squad! Yeeeeeah! [Outro: Waka Flocka Flame] I got a whole lotta money, b**hes count it for me Bottles keep popping while them bad hoes jocking