Released on July 7, 2015

Thumbnail

[Intro: Bricc Baby]

Yeah yeah, yeah

Bricc baby, damn

Fuck-beezy, what it do?

Damn, damn, ooh, ey


[Verse 1: Bricc Baby]

They like daaamn

Shitty pulled up in a Lamb

He ain’t even have no bitch

Man that nigga pulled up outside

Like ‘yaaah’, you can tell he gettin’ cash, I’m the man

Nigga, hundreds wrapped in a rubber band

Mr. T with the chain, gold grams

Like daaamn, man I heard he move coke like the 80’s

And his dope make the fiends go crazy

And everything he rock, man it gotta be the latest

Like yeaaah, and that shit that he smoke is the greenest

And he even let a bitch taste it

He must do it for the fun ‘cause his life seems amazing


[Chorus: Alia Rose & (Bricc Baby)]

I do it for the fun (I do it for the fun)

Counting bands, counting hundreds (I got bands, I got hundreds)

I like being alone (Leave me alone)

Since I’m always on my own

I do it for the fun


[Verse 2: Bricc Baby]

Hold up! Do it for the fun, drop down

Got cash, got money and I got it on my [?]

Fuck a friend, man I’d rather buy a Jag

Cause my momma got caught moving packs

And my daddy said ‘do it for the cash’

I’m the son of a brick, I was born hood-rich

Since a youngin I was blowing money fast

God damn, God damn, God damn

Pull up in that new ‘God damn’

10 racks so they like ‘God damn’

Dope boy, dope boy, yeah I got yams

Pull up to the trap

Nigga, you can get it, I’m the man

Baby, bust it open like you do it for the gram

I fuck her then I kick her out, one lost fan

Might be tighter than a [?], but she know a nigga playing


[Chorus: Alia Rose & (Bricc Baby)]

I do it for the fun (I do it for the fun)

Counting bands, counting hundreds (I got bands, I got hundreds)

I like being alone (Leave me alone)

Since I’m always on my own

I do it for the fun


[Bridge: Alia Rose]

Chose a hell of a life

Imma live it right

I don’t give a damn what they talk

Cause they still gon’ talk

Chose a hell of a life

Imma live it right

I don’t give a damn, don’t

Don’t give a damn


[Verse 3: Bricc Baby]

That ‘no fucks given’

California ‘rari and the roof fucking missing

200 on the dash oh my God, they screaming ‘good riddance’

No he didn’t, no he didn’t

Shout out all the fucking niggas

That said I wouldn’t be shit

Now I’m at the top, nigga yeah I’m penthouse living

Y’all playing with them niggas, y’all just paying for them bitches

I been playing with them bitches

And the nigga still with the niggas, still with the business

Yeah I do it for the fun

My two daughters and my son

And I never leave the house nigga, without my muthafucking gun


[Chorus: Alia Rose & (Bricc Baby)]

I do it for the fun (I do it for the fun)

Counting bands, counting hundreds (I got bands, I got hundreds)

I like being alone (Leave me alone)

Since I’m always on my own

I do it for the fun