[Intro]

I got more to see

It’s a big world don’t get mad at me

[Refrain]

We got bricks for real (Bricks of that shit)

We got Glicks for real ([?] if you trip)

We got whips for real (For hoes [?])

I just crashed the coupe (And that bitch not rented)

Ain’t talkin' Bandicoot (Ooh)

Ain’t talkin' bands with you (Ooh)

You broke like animal (Move)

I'ma mask up like Hannibal (Fuck)

[Verse 1]

You can’t talk, you feds to me

That means I’m intangible

I was in Paris, off ketamine

That means I’m in catacombs

My people out in Nigeria

You talkin' scared, I’m not hearin' ya (Uh, uh)

Let’s get this money, I’m up on my luck

Turn the crib to a club, got it up and it’s stuck

[Chorus]

She welcome me to the Burlington Throat Factory (Supa)

I got more to see

It’s a big world, don’t get mad at mе (Woo)

Y’all pop triple C’s, I’m off a Molly with a Mallory (Barbie Bitch)

White bitchеs on me, but I like Puerto Rican, Mallory (A Barbie Bitch)

[Refrain]

We got bricks for real (Bricks of that shit)

We got Glicks for real ([?] if you trip)

We got whips for real (For hoes [?])

I just crashed the coupe (And that bitch not rented)

Ain’t talkin' Bandicoot (Ooh)

Ain’t talkin' bands with you (Ooh)

You broke like animal (Move)

I'ma mask up like Hannibal, woah

[Verse 2]

We hit licks for real (Let’s get it)

Y’all get pinched for real (The MAC)

You a bitch for real (Woah)

You a snitch for real (Woah)

Keep it really, real

I’m gettin' rich for real (No cap)

You niggas ain’t Blood for real (No cap)

You niggas ain’t Crip for real (No cap)

[Chorus]

She welcome me

To the Burlington Throat Factory (Supa)

I got more to see

It’s a big world, don’t get mad at me (Woo)

Y’all pop triple C’s, I’m off a Molly with a Mallory (A Barbie Bitch)

White bitches on me, but I like Puerto Rican, Mallory (A Barbie Bitch)

[Bridge]

We got bricks for real (Bricks of that shit)

We got Glicks for real ([?] if you trip)

We got bricks for real (Bricks of that shit)

We got Glicks for real ([?] if you trip)

We got bricks for real (Bricks of that shit)

We got Glicks for real ([?] if you trip)

We got bricks for real (Bricks of that shit)

We got Glicks for real ([?] if you trip)

[Refrain]

We got bricks for real

We got Glicks for real

We got whips for real

I just crashed the coupe

Ain’t talkin' Bandicoot

Ain’t talkin' bands with you

You broke like animal

I'ma mask up like Hannibal

You can’t talk, you feds to me

That means I’m intangible

I was in Paris, off ketamine

That means I’m in catacombs

My people out in Nigeria

You talkin' scared, I’m not hearin' ya (Uh, uh)

Let’s get this money, I’m up on my luck

Turn the crib to the club, got it up and it’s stuck