(HOOK)

Nowadays all you need is 3 bricks

Nowadays all you need is new kicks

Nowadays all you need is 3 kids, that you dont take care of because your focused on free chicks x3

Verse one: Danny Average

Get your head out of your ass

The only reason your involved in drama is because you like to talk trash

Get your head out of your ass

The only reason you got that loui vitton is because your parents got cash

Get your head out of your ass

You ain't gonna be ballin cause your parents are rich, you dont know mad

So stop saying im to mad, cause if i was mad, it be bad, i got more weapons

Than my notepad

Ive never been the type to love that pop shit

That fake dream, the song about the fake i can't involve in

Ive been the pop off kid, the one that ikes to talk shit

But when everybody is pussy, someone has to start it

Cause

We dont wanna sit here in silence we want the violence convincing me i

Dont know better someone better go find it and when its gone i rewind it

Thats highschool, i can play these children like a violin

Fightschool, what im turning to

My wording dude, is like a book page

Turning to the way end, i have to guess an get paid

Do you get that though?

Probably not

I gotta change up my flow for a minute to get em all sizzling

Get em all hot

I gotta get it in i gotta get a bitch

She gotta be the baddest with the biggest tits

No

Do you even know the world

Have you seen a girl

Have you seen the shit

Or you lying dirt

Have you been there though

Do you know the hurt

No you lying mother fucker fuck your words

No you lying mother fucking piece of shit i hating all your shit

Man fuck your words

(HOOK)

Nowadays all you need is 3 bricks

Nowadays all you need is new kicks

Nowadays all you need is 3 kids, that you dont take care of because your

Focused on free chicks x2

Verse 2: N. Pho

Look you ain't seen shit yet

Mama found your stash so shes makin you piss test

You just copped a zip so you think you know the trap life

Well

Listen to the slappin make ya act right

Look You ain't seen shit yet

Homie rolled a blunt So you holla let me hit dat

Started feeling funny So you ask him if the shit bad

Nah, just a little white girl up in this batch

Now she got you tweakin, Paranoid leaking

Speedin through you memories, Fienin for her melodies

Itchin for celebrity, Hittin for the hell of deez

Yeah, yeah

We're itchin for celebrity

Watch what you be tellin me Ill snap and act accordingly

I'm picking up the pieces so I wish that there were more of me

Y'all lackin thee athourity To reinforce the Mac life

Well listen to slappin make ya act right