1 T.I.] (Go) Bricks up in a high pile G-4 flying, No Get it, whip it, give it to in the city Hard, Soft, Girl, Boy Decisions, All I can do is in-vision all dough I been gettin' And just a day back a quarter key was the And now I'm weighing scale on a big scale Hopin' I can evade the law and stay jail My relative me work, I made it disappear Like Harry Potter got that in the window seal My cousin a brick Listen here you better bring my money back And he replied like [Hook: T.I. & Yung T: Man, I can't even fit this money in a Right hand get I just whip it wit my other hand If I can't make that brick back I bet my brother can Off in my trap junkies bitin' like man Y: And if they ask we got the game proper If the brick game Make 'em disappear we just call it Harry Got the whip game My clique aim Make 'em we just call it Harry Potter, man [Verse 2 Booke] (Flya) Straight drop, got Jays playing Sideline Young boys got them racks in the clutchin' G's on ya head now you a fan of the We stiffer than a statue, We style whack ya Phone ringing, Its about to have a ticket Get off of work, we all be joined in pimpin' ballin' Yeah, I'mma whip it til it lock Set it out and let it dry and it to the block I'm motivated by big faces, I need My only friends is God Almighty and cock Some of my niggas and the other got knocked Many quit the game and the was in the box FLYA [Verse 3 UGH You try me you disappear, we call it Potter Just ho, I tell her come sit on this Terry Carter I get my bitches like a bird I'm for the though And I be fresh everyday, Bitch I'm I mix the coke with the water I'm chemist I'm until I'm finished I'm and independent You locals is my Ugh, A lot of haters my campaign to end I fucked a bitch and I champagned her friend And I just acquired another a fan, Im swag If yo get wrong, I'mma shoot his ass I'mma young boss playa, make a thick holla If rap shit fall, I got my whip game proper, Spodee [Verse 4 F.] (Yeah) Black magic for you faggots niggas trash and its tragic Look, I got what you lacking, I'm full attacking With all this I'm stacking, I'm on another track and If you ready for me, get it cracking I'mma send ya ass Magician I got the power! Y'all keep Fuck me wrong and I leave ya missing me Jah for I am sinning Undefeated and I'mma winning Some much like I won the lotto Keep it in case like rocko The greatest artist, they should me Picasso Make you disappear Harry Potter cause I always keep my auto My fist will you red and my Glock will leave you dead No choice but to I'm all my bread, and I ain't frontin' I meant what I said No I wasn't playing, killed Dolla so I dont care who I'm slaying You can hatin' while I'm Bill Gatin' you understand what I'm saying [Verse 5 Kid Shawty] You whip it with ya shoulda if you tryna get that rover But photo panamera probably be a lil' collet, yeah The hop, skip, jumpin' Gas, no air, I got my ma pumpin' Bricks, no rocks that's the ma fucking shit And if you try to rob I make ya head do the Finger licking delicious, check it lil' got brickes 6 like for niggas ???? I rock the leather coat a ma fucking Italian Dookie Gold like the ma fucking medallion Bird It's the home of the falcons They got me in the middle of the trap Malcolm Whip transforming like the yellow Blockin' the smokin the rellos