Deli Bricks

Deli Bricks - Deadlines lyrics

rate me

Ft. Blade Brown

(Hook)

Deadlines, I got deadlines

A bag a day, it's deadlines

Deadlines, I got deadlines

I ain't into no petty crimes

I hit the strip, I got a bag a day

IT's a deadline

(Verse)

I need a kilo on the d-low

I lead my life with chains

Today I'm winnin' my c-boat

I kills chicks, muff dead

Foursomes, that's enough said

I sweard on my first box

____(?) inside of yo buff head

Like uh, and then the FEDs come into my dream

Only victory and the soccer come like a victory

It took me time just to realize it

Fuckin' soldiers kill yo lane

The most of times done have to revive it

I be like fuck five

More G, I'm top 3

He's like no press

He was the raw thing but it's _______(?)

I'm like no problem, I got that

I know my food sorry

Cuz I cooked it and it washed back

Niggas snake me, niggas askin' me

I'm Ivets, ride the whip around what that hoe need

I be with _____(?) with that Pyrex

Cuz I don't need no team

I ain't rhyme pin, I be vampin'

I started dyin' in forced ones

Now I'm steppin' outta 'em lime dims

What these niggas know about late nights?

Cold days, bare feds, no sharp bob, I got gray whites

It's fuckin' sad, they in the 20s

I'm bumpin' friends for buckin' back life

(Hook)

(Verse 2)

Yo, reminiscin' on all the white ______(?)

These niggas lens are dyin', it's our last support

Fuck bitches, get money, that's my type of thoughts

F... chick with deep throat, that's my type of show

Gettin' dirty money, that's my type of thing

Five figure, nigga, where my lacca rings?

And niggas wonder where that wiffie been

She's round my back, she suck me up, she treat me like a king

Open up the pocket was epic

Niggas wonder why my lines are so perfected

These niggas say my music make 'em wanna get it

I put this nigga on a semi, won't fo'get it

Cuz when I met this nigga, he was movin' harsh with the green

Then I showed 'em how to press and he mastered the scene

He jumped it on the workers then they passed to the fiends

Heard 'em talkin' bout a run up, get the mask and machines

I move a whole pack in like ten days

I got decent life, I got landes

Fuck one, stop ringin' this, engage

Mind to the sheet, she just engaged

(Hook)

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