A Brick And FN
Lil B Lyrics


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I'm stuck in the hood with no money
I'm scared somebody front me a brick and FN
FN, ya feel me?
Yeah, fuck the kids, ya feel me? FN
I'm stuck in the hood with no money
I'm scared somebody front me a brick and FN
FN, namsayin'? Keep gutter, feel me? FN
Who you gonna front? that
Kill that zip whodie
That FN with the clip whodie
Bet your bottom dollar that I come up
I'm soo down, bet my gun's up
Down with that smother, you could run up
I love seein' numbers
I love that bitch whodie
You could fuck the dope man
But not my bitch whodie
No homo, I rock in honda civics
Put my money on suckas
Put money on suckas bitches
White ally boy, my word is law
I put hands on niggas, put hands on crackers
Put money on suckas, I do numbers on hondas
You on't know me, beat ya then fuck ya
I'm a OG bitch, I'm a OG young nigga
Got shit crackin', I play dumb with ya
Some bricks and FNs, don't snitch
I'mma fuck with ya

I'm stuck in the hood with no money
I'm scared somebody front me a brick and FN
FN, ya feel me?
Yeah, fuck the kids, ya feel me? FN
I'm stuck in the hood with no money
I'm scared somebody front me a brick and FN




FN, namsayin'?
Keep gutter, yeah, feel me? FN

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Lil B's "A Brick And FN" paint a vivid picture of someone trapped in the struggles of the hood, facing financial hardship and the constant threat of violence. The repetition of being "stuck in the hood with no money" emphasizes the feeling of being trapped in a cycle of poverty and desperation. The mention of someone potentially fronting them a "brick and FN" (likely referring to drugs and a firearm) reflects the grim reality that some individuals turn to illegal activities as a means of survival in harsh living conditions.


The use of street slang like "FN" adds authenticity to the narrative, highlighting the rough and gritty environment the singer finds themselves in. The aggressive and assertive tone in lines such as "Who you gonna front? that / Kill that zip whodie" showcases a sense of defiance and readiness to confront any challenges that come their way. The proclamation of being "down with that smother" and willing to "put hands on niggas" reveals a readiness to resort to violence to protect oneself and assert dominance in the hood.


There is a sense of pride and defiance in the lyrics, with references to putting "money on suckas" and showing no mercy to those who cross their path. The lines "I play dumb with ya / Some bricks and FNs, don't snitch" suggest a combination of street smarts and the willingness to engage in illegal activities without hesitation. The use of slang terms like "OG" and "young nigga" highlights a sense of belonging to a specific street culture and the importance of earning respect through actions rather than words.


Overall, the lyrics convey a raw and unapologetic representation of life in the hood, where survival often requires engaging in risky behaviors and navigating a dangerous environment. The theme of financial struggle, the constant threat of violence, and the need to assert dominance in a challenging setting are recurrent throughout the song, giving listeners a glimpse into the harsh realities faced by individuals in impoverished communities.


Line by Line Meaning

Who you gonna front? that
Who are you going to trust with that?


Kill that zip whodie
Get rid of that package, friend


That FN with the clip whodie
That FN with the loaded clip, buddy


Bet your bottom dollar that I come up
I am confident that I will succeed, bet on it


I'm soo down, bet my gun's up
I may seem low but my weapon is ready


Down with that smother, you could run up
I am loyal to my crew, you can try to challenge me


I love seein' numbers
I enjoy making money


I love that bitch whodie
I care about that girl, buddy


You could fuck the dope man
You can betray the drug dealer


But not my bitch whodie
But don't mess with my girl, buddy


No homo, I rock in honda civics
I may not be gay, but I excel in Honda Civics


Put my money on suckas
I invest in fools


Put money on suckas bitches
I back foolish women with my cash


White ally boy, my word is law
As a white friend, my authority is respected


I put hands on niggas, put hands on crackers
I fight with black and white individuals


Put money on suckas, I do numbers on hondas
I bet on fools and make profits from Hondas


You don't know me, beat ya then fuck ya
If you underestimate me, I will defeat you and betray you


I'm a OG bitch, I'm a OG young nigga
I am an original gangster and a young man with experience


Got shit crackin', I play dumb with ya
I have things under control, but act naive with you


Some bricks and FNs, don't snitch
Dealing with illegal weapons and drugs, keep quiet


I'mma fuck with ya
I will engage with you




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