Couple Blocks Lyrics - Brisco

[Chorus X4] 

Shit I got a, couple blocks up in Georgia nigga 

I got a, little brother cooking quarters 

[Verse 1] 

I got a new trapper Vel Doston nigga 

Nigga front there be some birds, and I ain't calling nigga 

Straight gorilla, extortion niggas know what's up 

All black Grandville cruise, nobody noticed us 

I raced ahead in the last leg 

Conspiracy was alaised by the last FEDS 

I was acquitted in the last case 

Got my weight up I refuse to be in last place 

[Chorus X4] 

[Verse 2] 

Pyrex full of that raw, cooking that hard, cut it to rocks 

Shred the script and flood the block 

I got a couple ki's in Charleston nigga 

A bad breezy up in Boston, stalk a nigga 

I got a, safe house from Safe City 

Every rental I rent, plates tinted, and it got weight in it 

On turnpikes I turn white to ice, four or five tennis chains 

And Cartier eyesight, yes 

[Chorus X4] 

[Verse 3] 

Cuban connect, call them my Legos 

A Milton Bradley homeboy, I got the game sold 

I play with dough like Lil Bris play with Play-Doh 

A quarter ki to chicken leg, I flip them like Fabos 

What the game owe me, was a G pass 

Now I'm serving off the rock like Steve Nash 

My speed fast only E-Class bash 

When you see me and E-Class, know we see cash 

[Chorus X8]