toma (remix)

Singer:g4 boyz

uno dos tres

cuatro cinco seis

the plug just hit me with 10 bricks

and it's on the way

got to thank jesus

man i cannot lose

he flying off from mexico

you know what i'ma do

he hit me with the bricks like toma

he hit me with the bricks like toma

he hit me with the bricks like toma

he hit me with the bricks like toma

he hit me with the bricks like toma

he hit me with the bricks like toma

he hit me with the bricks like toma

he hit me with the bricks like toma

i ride the masi today

i ride the bentley tomorrow

i'ma fuck her

she a model

she'll bust it for a follow

pull on your block with a 2-2-3

leave your brains in the street

my niggas starving

let 'em eat

turn your food

have a feast

still riding 'round with a chopper

hit you in the head when i pop up

leave a hole in your head

call the doctor

got shooters on shooters

who shot ya?

pull up in the jet with a real check

i got rich

i'ma flex

broke nigga you a mess

i bought a rollie

diamonds wet

i can tell you a ho

i don't talk on instagram

i got too many o's

these old rappers tryna steal my old flow

sipping the lean and i pour a four

hit me with the bricks like toma

in the kitchen

you can smell the aroma

put a hole in your head like a donut

i been walkin' 'round flexing 'cause i'm froze up

uno

dos

hit a jugg with the plug on the boat

i'm the plug in a hood with the coat

y'all niggas ain't seen no blow

yeah

for real though

my niggas walk 'round with the ak

in the field though

uno dos tres

cuatro cinco seis

the plug just hit me with 10 bricks

and it's on the way

got to thank jesus

man i cannot lose

he flying off from mexico

you know what i'ma do

he hit me with the bricks like toma

he hit me with the bricks like toma

he hit me with the bricks like toma

he hit me with the bricks like toma

he hit me with the bricks like toma

he hit me with the bricks like toma

he hit me with the bricks like toma

he hit me with the bricks like toma

plug don't speak no english

he don't really like speaking to gringes

man i'll show you all the packs off ebay

all i do is just trap and play 2k

'cause a young nigga trapping off the phone

i hit her once and the bitch keep calling

i ain't picking up if you ain't got no guap

trying to love the internet and the bad blocks

stop fronting man your pictures don't be here

stop fronting man you don't serve chickens

all night we be trapping out the motel

new plug say he got it all wholesale

pull up like oh my god

then pull off like oh my god

paypal how we trapping online

when i swipe i don't ever decline

throw the package up

you ain't gotta sign

fall in love boy

i don't got time

if you looking for a love go find it

vvs's all my motherfucking diamonds

bricks in the stash house

that's the white house

got a young nigga feeling like obama

when i swipe i don't ever decline

throw the package up

you ain't gotta sign

fall in love boy

i don't got time

if you looking for a love go find it

vvs's all my motherfucking diamonds

bricks in the stash house

that's the white house

got a young nigga feeling like obama

uno dos tres

cuatro cinco seis

the plug just hit me with 10 bricks

and it's on the way

got to thank jesus

man i cannot lose

he flying off from mexico

you know what i'ma do

he hit me with the bricks like toma

he hit me with the bricks like toma

he hit me with the bricks like toma

he hit me with the bricks like toma

he hit me with the bricks like toma

he hit me with the bricks like toma

he hit me with the bricks like toma

he hit me with the bricks like toma

she said she wanna give me the chocha

all i really wanted was the coca

i gave her the d now she falling asleep

now i got her ass in a comma

nigga got beef better hold up

i got that thing make you blow up

i got that thing make you back track

you don't want none' you better back back

i got them bricks in a backpack

no fake shit

nigga real rap

all you niggas fake and you riff raff

i'm talking 'bout bricks

you ain't got that

forty for the bricks i get them

in your girl's pussy yellin' touchdown

diamonds straight dancing like chris brown

if a nigga want diss he gon' get rounds

ay

ay

he hit me with the bricks like toma

i left all the fiends in a coma

with whipping i got a diploma

i was loving the paper but hate the aroma

i whip 'em

i whip on my own

i'm a loner

wait

they think we don't whip it in britain?

there ain't enough time in this rhythm for me to break down all the bricks that we're splitting

the pyrex is dripping

i season the chicken

i cook it so different

in the foreign i'm sitting

just driving

collecting the papers the mission

said they fuck with me cause i'm a street nigga

but don't fuck with me cause i'm a street nigga

thinking london is sweet nigga

niggas knock you off of your feet nigga

bxb

this is g4

talk racks and i speak raw

see feds on that high road

man i have to take a quick detour

this is trap life

yeah we're in and out

my niggas live this

you can't make it up

grab a brick then we break it up

consign then we chase it up

give 'em one taste

i bet it wake 'em up

i cop a valentino then i lace it up