It's ya boy yo Chea, Gucci Mane the My nigga in here on the beat nigga And a street nigga holiday My Nigga DJ
Bricks, all bricks Off bricks, light tan bricks hit a lick, for fifty more bricks Ballin' like a bitch, with all these
Bricks, thirty six zips, a whole chick bad bitch? Gotta have bricks Yeah, that make sense, yeah, I make But I still bricks
So icy CEO, I'm a fool with the think I'm puttin' VVS jewels in the coke My watch a hundred, Paint-job a cold twenty And after this I'm quittin' the trap cold turkey, sike
The in and I'm workin' Drought season in, ya ass a whole thirty But now you can get it for a low number The fish scale white, color my hummer
Zone six polar bears see summer It's all year cuz the birds fly under Ninety five Air Max 'cause I'm a runna' I'm like an athlete but got no jumper It's
Bricks, all white Off white bricks, tan bricks Just hit a lick, for more bricks Ballin' like a bitch, with all bricks
Bricks, thirty six zips, a whole chick Wanna bad bitch? Gotta have Yeah, that sense, yeah, I make hits But I still bricks
I'm like a waitress in the I got somethin' to serve That's sixteen bars, same for a bird What you need, a or a couple pounds? I'm on Cleveland Ave, you know my of town
So many bricks, I can my own apartment Ya a check, when ya come in my department Yes I em' down and I sell em' whole Try me watch ya whole crew fall like some
I got a trap and a trap car 100,00 off a cap, that's a star All this got me feelin' real nauseous Ridin' with them bricks got me real cautious
Bricks, all white Off bricks, light tan bricks Just hit a lick, for more bricks like a bitch, with all these bricks
Bricks, thirty six zips, a whole chick Wanna bad bitch? have bricks Yeah, that make sense, yeah, I make But I take bricks
Tony Montana, all I have in this Is my hundred round chopper and my girl Oil base bricks, hard to cook Call the plug back, him he got took
Know what mean? The shit free That mean for him, and more for me I somethin', I'm gutta bitch Don't trust me dog, this that North Memphis
Old school, new Couple just in case They go to war bricks Aka my best Twenty eight inch call 'em grown men
Dope stepped on, it step child I got that Slim Shady, we call it Eight I'm from North Memphis, and Brown Gotti Street, and nigga that's my brick
Bricks, all white Off white bricks, tan bricks Just hit a lick, for fifty bricks like a bitch, with all these bricks
Bricks, thirty six zips, that's a whole Wanna bad Gotta have bricks Yeah, that make sense, yeah, I hits But I still take