Bricks in the Basement

HOOK

Bricks in the basement, tricks on the pavement

Grey 59, bitch, we the fuckin' enslavement

Pull up with the coffin, pour a four, I'm vacant

Northside shorty, yeah, my soul been raped and

I don't wanna feel no more

I don't wanna feel no more

Bricks in the trunk and the tricks count the score

Suicide, homicide, what the fuck we livin' for?

Verse 1: $CRIM STYLE

Yung Christ, I been crucified in a Coupe

Two bricks in the roof, three tricks in the booth

Blood on my boots, mud in my veins

Flood in my brain, drown in the pain

Fuck a gold chain, I wear noose threads

Sedated off the meds, see the devil where my bed is

Shorty said she love me, I said "Bitch, I'm lifeless"

Cut her off like a knife, yeah, my heart got the tightest

Trap house clickin', bricks flippin', tricks trippin'

Glock with the extension, no intention of livin'

Grey 59 to the grave, that's the mission

Pop me like a pimple, watch the pus of my ambition, uh

Came from the ditch where the roaches crawl

Now I count the bricks and I watch the tricks fall

Fuck the world, fuck the law, fuck it all

$uicide 'til I die, write my name on the wall

HOOK

Bricks in the basement, tricks on the pavement

Grey 59, bitch, we the fuckin' enslavement

Pull up with the coffin, pour a four, I'm vacant

Northside shorty, yeah, my soul been raped and

I don't wanna feel no more

I don't wanna feel no more

Bricks in the trunk and the tricks count the score

Suicide, homicide, what the fuck we livin' for?

Verse 2: RUBY STYLE

Ruby 'bout to lose it, grey goose in the noose

Tricks pay the dues while I move with the blues

Bricks on the scale, got 'em pale like my skin

Heroin in my veins, let the dope rush in

Yung Corpse, I don't talk, I just cough up the truth

Saw the reaper in the mirror, yeah, he lookin' smooth

Tricks in the phone, they want somethin' for the nose

Bricks in the zone, yeah, the northside froze

I don't trust a soul, every smile is a trick

Every brick that I sold built a coffin real quick

Acid on my tongue, got the devil on my dick

G59, we the ones that your nightmares predict, uh

Pourin' up the muddy, feelin' like a zombie

Tricks want the product, I want nothin' from me

Bricks to the ceiling, yeah, the graveyard appealin'

Ruby leavin' earth, no, there won't be no healin'

BRIDGE

I don't wanna feel...

I don't wanna feel...

I don't wanna feel no more

I don't wanna feel no more

HOOK — DISTORTED / SCREAMED

BRICKS IN THE BASEMENT, TRICKS ON THE PAVEMENT

GREY 59, BITCH, WE THE FUCKIN' ENSLAVEMENT

PULL UP WITH THE COFFIN, POUR A FOUR, I'M VACANT

NORTHSIDE SHORTY, YEAH, MY SOUL BEEN RAPED AND

I don't wanna feel no more

I don't wanna feel no more

Bricks in the trunk and the tricks count the score

Suicide, homicide, what the fuck we livin' for?

OUTRO

Grey 59...

What the fuck we livin' for?

What the fuck we livin' for?

What the...

...no more