I don’t think people will ever understand how lyrically genius this song is every bar hits harder and harder and the flow is almost better truly one of the best songs in the rap industry❤🔥
When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain, yeah Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine, yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do And I do my thing, do my thing Bought her brand new shoes, told her kick rocks Don't stand too close, diamonds kickbox Think red means goes so I don't stop I know they wish they could catch me, but keep wishin' You think I done turned into a fiend for these bitches Tryna stuff as much as I can in these britches Made your bitch fuck on my friend, it's no difference I ain't never popped no Xan, I sip sizzurp If I ever have to tell on the gang, I won't do it If I put it on a song, I seen it or been through it I can't put it in my song, I know how the feds move Scream free all of the ahks but I ain't no FamGoon Gave my mama ten bands, sent her to Cancun Got the crowd goin' dumb but I ain't no damn fool If I went in there and did it and made it, you can too We done came a long way from broke and sharing shoes When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do And I do my thing, do my thing When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do And I do my thing, do my thing Got a quarter million dollars in a book bag New Era, I'm a dope boy, no cap I'm living my best life for real Just left the dealership, no tag If we opposite, it won't work, it won't last Get an opposite knocked off, toe tag Ain't been home in a month, got my ho mad They need me in the trap but I can't go back I jumped off the porch with a hundred dollar slab I got M's in the bank, give a damn what they think Every vibe I ever shot my shot at, caught it Everything you ever seen me riding in, bought it Big dawg status, I ain't gotta sell drugs Put my craft into rap then I took off, yeah New G-Wagon, no key, this a push-start I can hit the gas, make it disappear When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do And I do my thing, do my thing When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do And I do my thing, do my thing Traduci in italiano
For some reason, this sounds a lot better and more enjoyable than the original probably because it’s slow down, you can actually understand what the hell he is saying
When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain, yeah Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine, yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do And I do my thing, do my thing Bought her brand new shoes, told her kick rocks Don't stand too close, diamonds kickbox Think red means goes so I don't stop I know they wish they could catch me, but keep wishin' You think I done turned into a fiend for these bitches Tryna stuff as much as I can in these britches Made your bitch fuck on my friend, it's no difference I ain't never popped no Xan, I sip sizzurp If I ever have to tell on the gang, I won't do it If I put it on a song, I seen it or been through it I can't put it in my song, I know how the feds move Scream free all of the ahks but I ain't no FamGoon Gave my mama ten bands, sent her to Cancun Got the crowd goin' dumb but I ain't no damn fool If I went in there and did it and made it, you can too We done came a long way from broke and sharing shoes When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do And I do my thing, do my thing When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do And I do my thing, do my thing Got a quarter million dollars in a book bag New Era, I'm a dope boy, no cap I'm living my best life for real Just left the dealership, no tag If we opposite, it won't work, it won't last Get an opposite knocked off, toe tag Ain't been home in a month, got my ho mad They need me in the trap but I can't go back I jumped off the porch with a hundred dollar slab I got M's in the bank, give a damn what they think Every vibe I ever shot my shot at, caught it Everything you ever seen me riding in, bought it Big dawg status, I ain't gotta sell drugs Put my craft into rap then I took off, yeah New G-Wagon, no key, this a push-start I can hit the gas, make it disappear When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do And I do my thing, do my thing When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do And I do my thing, do my thing
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Those who r reading this comment in 2024 hope u become rich in 2030 bless u hv a nice day ❤
Appreciate it G
🙏🏿 thank you G
Playing this every Christmas
ayyy wya
For reall ❄️🥶
Hell yea
Where you at
@@dawgrituals6632 its the time!!! ❄️🥶
Jesus Christ is the only way to heaven amen 🙏🏾 John 14:6 amen 🙏🏾 ✝️🙏🏾
Yessir AMEN
This is a song about cocaine sir
@@skylarktonight1996 but God can help with cocaine
Yessir
amen glory to yeshua
I don’t think people will ever understand how lyrically genius this song is every bar hits harder and harder and the flow is almost better truly one of the best songs in the rap industry❤🔥
CNN B B B B B❤❤a a
I’m sorry, but there is nothing lyrically genius about Lil mumble rapper baby.
@boston3233 have you heard actual mumble rap before?
Oh gosh I agree. This is so good
@@swimmingrobot1219mumble rap is smokepurp, lil xan, lil pump, but aint bo Future and Lil Baby, they fire
4 years later and this song still hits different at the best times and worst🥶🔥🔥🔥
Frrrr
Yes bro
5
@@julianbechmannhenningsen5777 i said that one year ago when it was 4 buddy
I remember when my dad played this song when I was 12 years old. 20 years old now and this shit' still hit different
☝🏾🤓
what? cuz math aint mathin 4 me
@@reddboix I know, I was tryna see who would fall for it.
Bro this song will never disappoint me no matter how mad, sad, or depressed I am
agreed
Still the best popular song rn
Gotta play this every Christmas for sure
It’s that time 🥶❄️
I could listen to this on repeat all day
these lyrics hit the soul
Lil baby is a blessing from God for brothers he took away from us
This is just too good man
when u r finally found the sound you heard earlier on tiktok🔥❤🔥
Real
I miss 2017 so much 😢
W mans for not putting ads in this video
LeBron got these lyrics 💯
Made a brick bop brick
Came a long way from broke and selling shoes
This feels like some of me is listening to the music but then some of it is taking me to a different place
I know exactly what you mean
fr
🗣️🗣️🔥🔥 This is fire bro
I really wish there was an hour long version
loop it
When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast
Every day it's gon' rain, yeah
Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit
This pure cocaine, yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain
I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do
And I do my thing, do my thing
Bought her brand new shoes, told her kick rocks
Don't stand too close, diamonds kickbox
Think red means goes so I don't stop
I know they wish they could catch me, but keep wishin'
You think I done turned into a fiend for these bitches
Tryna stuff as much as I can in these britches
Made your bitch fuck on my friend, it's no difference
I ain't never popped no Xan, I sip sizzurp
If I ever have to tell on the gang, I won't do it
If I put it on a song, I seen it or been through it
I can't put it in my song, I know how the feds move
Scream free all of the ahks but I ain't no FamGoon
Gave my mama ten bands, sent her to Cancun
Got the crowd goin' dumb but I ain't no damn fool
If I went in there and did it and made it, you can too
We done came a long way from broke and sharing shoes
When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast
Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah
Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit
This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain
I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do
And I do my thing, do my thing
When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast
Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah
Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit
This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain
I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do
And I do my thing, do my thing
Got a quarter million dollars in a book bag
New Era, I'm a dope boy, no cap
I'm living my best life for real
Just left the dealership, no tag
If we opposite, it won't work, it won't last
Get an opposite knocked off, toe tag
Ain't been home in a month, got my ho mad
They need me in the trap but I can't go back
I jumped off the porch with a hundred dollar slab
I got M's in the bank, give a damn what they think
Every vibe I ever shot my shot at, caught it
Everything you ever seen me riding in, bought it
Big dawg status, I ain't gotta sell drugs
Put my craft into rap then I took off, yeah
New G-Wagon, no key, this a push-start
I can hit the gas, make it disappear
When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast
Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah
Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit
This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain
I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do
And I do my thing, do my thing
When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast
Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah
Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit
This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain
I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do
And I do my thing, do my thing
Traduci in italiano
Made a brick bop brick
Yea no shi
Dang bro
@@ksxplol7169 lmfao
www manz
Jesus loves yall and he's calling yall to repent. Amen 🙏
When your mom gets mad because you are blasting this song on your speaker and it’s Christmas morning
Exactly those bells are crazy
Got a quarter million dollars in a book bag 🗣️🗣️🗣️🔥🔥🔥
Spread the Gospel
Amen🙏
For some reason, this sounds a lot better and more enjoyable than the original probably because it’s slow down, you can actually understand what the hell he is saying
Best thing since Yo Gotti and Jeezy were hitting in the 05'-08' years🇺🇸
Chess edits🔥 🤝
I saw that TikTok too 😭
Way better slowed💯🙏
A bong rip at the beginning of this song goes so hard
Made a brick bop brick- Lebron
Jesus is the only way to heaven john14:9 amen
10/10
this right here is pro song
Where did he go frfr lil baby been different he was supposed to save us
This song 🔥
Awesome song
fire and are thoughs bags coke?
People listening to get pumped
Amen
in ketaab we trust
Pov: the death edits:
@Alex Bih that too
W comment 🗿👇
best song
17:18 🥶🥵
I AIMT NEVA POP NO XANZ I SIP SIZZA
"Somebody has to flip the burgers dumbass" LMAO
I don’t care he’s old - brooks
I poke bears
❤️🔥✨💛
✌
Sippin on zizzer
anime?
naruto
🤓
High school DxD
grand blue
breaking bad
2:12
0:17
Jai Shree Ram 🔥🗿
🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩
sped up way better
Both good
1:46
Dam bro got copyrighted
Tf nigg3
Dude, Adderall is way better, let's be real 😂
Okay brad settle down
On lasting high yea
👍
anyone here cause butters called lisa fat?
When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast
Every day it's gon' rain, yeah
Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit
This pure cocaine, yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain
I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do
And I do my thing, do my thing
Bought her brand new shoes, told her kick rocks
Don't stand too close, diamonds kickbox
Think red means goes so I don't stop
I know they wish they could catch me, but keep wishin'
You think I done turned into a fiend for these bitches
Tryna stuff as much as I can in these britches
Made your bitch fuck on my friend, it's no difference
I ain't never popped no Xan, I sip sizzurp
If I ever have to tell on the gang, I won't do it
If I put it on a song, I seen it or been through it
I can't put it in my song, I know how the feds move
Scream free all of the ahks but I ain't no FamGoon
Gave my mama ten bands, sent her to Cancun
Got the crowd goin' dumb but I ain't no damn fool
If I went in there and did it and made it, you can too
We done came a long way from broke and sharing shoes
When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast
Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah
Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit
This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain
I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do
And I do my thing, do my thing
When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast
Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah
Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit
This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain
I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do
And I do my thing, do my thing
Got a quarter million dollars in a book bag
New Era, I'm a dope boy, no cap
I'm living my best life for real
Just left the dealership, no tag
If we opposite, it won't work, it won't last
Get an opposite knocked off, toe tag
Ain't been home in a month, got my ho mad
They need me in the trap but I can't go back
I jumped off the porch with a hundred dollar slab
I got M's in the bank, give a damn what they think
Every vibe I ever shot my shot at, caught it
Everything you ever seen me riding in, bought it
Big dawg status, I ain't gotta sell drugs
Put my craft into rap then I took off, yeah
New G-Wagon, no key, this a push-start
I can hit the gas, make it disappear
When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast
Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah
Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit
This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain
I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do
And I do my thing, do my thing
When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast
Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah
Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit
This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain
I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do
And I do my thing, do my thing
Idk
Thx dawg
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0:16
1:10