Keep it a brick

[Diablo]

let’s keep it a brick, i laid the foundation out here for these kids
served fiends in my kitchen insta grams before social media existed
kept heat in the fridge in case someone else try eat my food
see i’m used to hearin’ if it pops off, you should keep your cool
no fear of police here cuz I keep them ghouls around me
ruinous housing projects where we weigh blood loss by fluid ounces
who you counting on when your numbers up? motherfucker you dead
gun to your head give you a life choice you’ll either love or regret
fuck your connects, we in your spot if the moolahs due
spin the block like a rubix cube and twist ur top as im moving you
bring the glock to your funeral while your family weeping and estranged
toss the heater in your face, just so you can take its secret to your grave
feel some type of way ‘bout it? better check what you say
i ain’t a fool you can play wit, we movers and shakers like some tectonic plates
soon as I step on the pavement back home from doing a bid
they already knew what it is like gossip girls on the block when rumours amiss
humour me this though, got asked once what I cut an ounce up for
it’s cuz I ground up more dead presidents from one brick than Mount Rushmore
back in the spot, ain’t broke but there’s a crack in the pot
the traphouse got a trap door in case we trapped by the cops
handling operations with a surgeons precision
dirtiest business known to man, yet we always turning a shift in
just earning a living out here got me targeted though
cuh i mix that hard with the soda like Bacardi and coke
stretch like pilates and yoga, get it or somebody gon get yours
but i ain’t line ‘em up with red dots, thats what the connect for

real ones only

[Witty]

The GOAT is here, got the fine cut when the coke is near
I don't fuck with snitches so if there's a line up I hope your nose is clear.
I'm a conflicted rowdy disgrace, so take me as one and don't step out of your place
If you put my name on your tongue I'll rip it out of your face and ask you "How does it taste?"