"3rd Little Piggy" lyrics

[Boldy James:]
Now, all this time, the third pig had been very busy
He had collected bricks for his house, one by one
Where we at?
Bo Jackson (Blockworks)
Uh-uh, uh
Let's get it (227)

Five birds in the spizzy, nine hundred a zip
Wire turns in the Bentley, double cup full of tricks (Where we at?)
Line of syrup in the Mistic, double drum in the stick (Yeah)
Somethin' like the third lil' piggy, I'ma fuck with them bricks (Brickies)
Slicing birds with the rizzy, cut a rug on the Mitch (Ayy)
Iceberg with the glizzy, hundred plus on my wrist (You know it)
Wise words to my niggas who be dumpin' them grits (Uh-huh)
Somethin' like the third lil' piggy, I'ma fuck with them bricks (It's Blocks)

I'm so ghetto out in Bali, rocking Cold Devil (Yeah)
Rose gold bezel on the Presi' like a rose petal (Cha-ching)
Picked brodie up from the station, everything on schedule (Where we at?)
No pressure, Satan want my soul but that's sold separate (What else?)
Told nephie, "All this shit gon' get to you but don't let it" (Uh-uh)
"'Cause what they didn't tell you is them pistols come with four letters" (Doo, doo, doo, doo)
Can't even blame him, man, his father ain't even know better
The D.A. recommended prison, no probation, no telly (Uh-uh)
Got no chili to fight the case and he can't in no sweater (He can't)
Bond set at a milli', that ain't making it no better (I swear)
Went from nickeling and diming to getting hit with bricks on consignment
Now he known as the neighborhood wholesaler (Got him in)
Blow scaler, two cars tailing behind the low trailer (Skrrt, skrrt)
Quarter ticket around his neck, white gold Dweller (Bling)
Still on the Belvi', stuffing Russians with a whole seven (Yeah)
Told Melly, "Loc, hit me with ten chirps of that Woah Nelly" (That girlie)

Five birds in the spizzy, nine hundred a zip
Wire turns in the Bentley, double cup full of tricks (Where we at?)
Line of syrup in the Mistic, double drum in the stick (Yeah)
Somethin' like the third lil' piggy, I'ma fuck with them bricks (Brickies)
Slicing birds with the rizzy, cut a rug on the Mitch (Ayy)
Iceberg with the glizzy, hundred plus on my wrist (You know it)
Wise words to my niggas who be dumpin' them grits (Uh-huh)
Somethin' like the third lil' piggy, I'ma fuck with them bricks (It's Blocks)

[ElCamino:]
Turned one into two, and now I'm activated (Now I'm activated)
I get a rush from counting money, I ejaculated (Uh-huh)
Uh, Amiri Bone Runners just to match the latest, calculated
You way too established to ask for favors (Real shit)
Not only that, I'm way richer than my ashy neighbors (You fucked up)
You better recognize this pimpin', walking past these playas (You better recognize)
Roll a Marathon OG, strolling through La Brea (Strolling)
It was another good day, ain't have to pick my K up (Ain't have to pick my K up)
My phone on do-not-disturb, can't let it fuck my day up (Can't let it fuck my day up)
My bitch chillin' on the couch, I just came to weigh up (I just came to weigh up)
She know if she wanna fuck, she just gotta stay up (She just gotta stay up)
I got sixty to get off, ain't no time to lay up (No time to lay up)
You enjoy the life you live, where you think it came from? (Where you think it came from?)
How you think you in Chanel? Where that Johnny Dang from? (Now show me that, huh?)
How you think the Benz roof lift when the rain come? (Skrrt, huh?)
How you think we pour Ace of Spade when the pain come? (When the pain come)

[Boldy James:]
Five birds in the spizzy, nine hundred a zip
Wire turns in the Bentley, double cup full of tricks (Where we at?)
Line of syrup in the Mistic, double drum in the stick (Yeah)
Somethin' like the third lil' piggy, I'ma fuck with them bricks (Brickies)
Slicing birds with the rizzy, cut a rug on the Mitch (Ayy)
Iceberg with the glizzy, hundred plus on my wrist (You know it)
Wise words to my niggas who be dumpin' them grits (Uh-huh)
Somethin' like the third lil' piggy, I'ma fuck with them bricks (It's Blocks)