YoungBagChasers
Bricks & Pounds
[Intro]
It's Mr Disrespectful, it's Mr Disrespectful, it's Mr Disrespectful
They know that I really diss the dead, yea that's my fuckin' special
It's Mr Disrespectful, it's Mr Disrespectful
[Chorus]
Bro sellin' bricks, I'm sellin' whole pounds
He can sell it by the bird, but he break it down
I ain't breakin' shit down, I sell it by the pound
16 ounces, 448 grams
The fiends like the work white now, it used to come tan
And I can sell anything, just put it in my hand
How the fuck you make a hunnid grand off pots and pans?
I serve n***as that serve n***as that hand to hand
[Refrain]
N***a, it's Mr Disrespectful
And I don't give a fuck who you is, n***a I will disrespect you
N***a, it's Mr Disrespectful
Buddy and the Fro and the Rizzy and the Snipe
[Verse 1]
And I can't get no sleep, I'm stuck inside the trap
A hunnid pounds was supposed to land, but 30 of 'em had got snatched
Give the bitch perc dick, now she attached
Got that drop on Bully, and let the fully do the rest
[Chorus]
Bro sellin' bricks, I'm sellin' whole pounds
He can sell it by the bird, but he break it down
I ain't breakin' shit down, I sell it by the pound
16 ounces, 448 grams
The fiends like the work white now, it used to come tan
And I can sell anything, just put it in my hand
How the fuck you make a hunnid grand off pots and pans?
I serve n***as that serve n***as that hand to hand
[Verse 2]
Once you hear that, he got clapped up
Caught a n***a chillin' on that side, and he got wrapped up
I'm smokin Buddy out the pound in New York in a black truck
He keep on smokin Qrizzy, he can't match with us
Youngbull from the Back Block tried run then he got ran down
I say some disrespectful shit, she pull her pants down
I was fucked up back then, but I'm the man now
I really was fucked up, but I'm the man now
[Outro]
N***a, it's Mr Disrespectful
You know that I really diss the dead, yea that's my fuckin special
N***a, it's Mr Disrespectful
Mir Dot and the Fro and the Reefy and the Snipe