WugaWorld BrickSquad Lyrics – Lil Mister

WugaWorld BrickSquad Lyrics by Lil Mister

Off the loud, suwu wugaworld, b#tch!
069 bricksquad, free the guys, D-Block, bang bang bang
Lets get it
WugaWorld, BrickSquad

WugaWorld, BrickSquad
Wugaworld, Wugaworld
WugaWorld, BrickSquad
WugaWorld, BrickSquad

WugaWorld, BrickSquad
BrickSquad. BrickSquad
BrickSquad, BrickSquad (x2)
Cut the lights on

Its Mista G I made it
Momma What you want
Pick it up, am Ima pay it
Put you in a {?} like that

Have that {?} made me put
You in a mansion where do don’t
Ever gotta cook
Yeah my momma and my brother

But it’s still f#cked up
Even though I miss
My daddy, even though he
Locked up, them crackers

Got him in that system but
g#dd#mn I miss him
My momma doing good
But I’ll be better if

He was with me
See my granny still
The same still {?} with a change
When that leg get to jumpin’

She can’t predict when it rain
So I hustle when it rain so
And I stay with that thang (What еlse)
Glock 40. plus I stay with that cane

WugaWorld, BrickSquad
WugaWorld, BrickSquad
Wugaworld, Wugaworld
WugaWorld, BrickSquad

WugaWorld, BrickSquad
WugaWorld, BrickSquad
BrickSquad. BrickSquad
BrickSquad, BrickSquad (x2)

Real n#gg# sh#t (forrеal)
This is Puerto Rico (bow)
If a n#gg# run up that’s a {?}
Down he gon playin’ that weirdo

Off the f#ckin’ loud high as I
Can go, BrickSquad b#tch D-Block
My Partna’ Dem, yeah I roll
With 80 street free my

Partna’ Dem, we got hunnid guns
We got thousand choppas
We will f#ck around fye you
Down I’m off a yoppa

BrickSquad in this b#tch, going
To the max, We will knock a n#gg#
Out, hands of deck
Lay a n#gg# down, 50 shot tec

Don’t disrespct, shot in yo’ neck
WugaWorld, BrickSquad
WugaWorld, BrickSquad
Wugaworld, Wugaworld

WugaWorld, BrickSquad
WugaWorld, BrickSquad
WugaWorld, BrickSquad
BrickSquad. BrickSquad

BrickSquad, BrickSquad (x2)
WugaWorld, BrickSquad
069, 075, any n#gg# rollin’
Wit’ me best believe they

Down to ride, I tell ’em it’s
A drill so them p#ssies
Need to homicide
I murk ’em put them poles

Up and then pull back
Up on the 9
My girl she hold the choppa
She most wanted up on

Channel 9, every time you
Here the bricks, name it
Be a different crime
{?} only like, and my

Sprite look like
Lemon Lime, BrickSquad
Ten, one, seven (1017)
WugaWorld we be up

On the grime
WugaWorld, BrickSquad
WugaWorld, BrickSquad
Wugaworld, Wugaworld

WugaWorld, BrickSquad
WugaWorld, BrickSquad
WugaWorld, BrickSquad
BrickSquad. BrickSquad

BrickSquad, BrickSquad (x2)
WugaWorld BrickSquad man
Real n#gg# sh#t, R.I.P Stanka man
Free Money Makin Tay

Free {?} bread, wassup crack
Wassup May chilla
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Lil Mister Lyrics – WugaWorld BrickSquad

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WugaWorld BrickSquad