It's ya boy yo Chea, Mane the flare My Ralph in here Zaytoven on the nigga And a street nigga holiday My Nigga DJ
Bricks, all white Off white bricks, light tan Just hit a lick, for more bricks Ballin' like a bitch, with all bricks
Bricks, thirty six zips, that's a whole Wanna bad bitch? Gotta have Yeah, that sense, yeah, I make hits But I still take
So icy CEO, I'm a fool the snow think I'm puttin' VVS jewels in the coke My watch a cool hundred, Paint-job a cold And after this I'm quittin' the trap cold turkey, sike
The in and I'm workin' Drought in, charged ya ass a whole thirty But right now you can get it for a low The fish white, same color my hummer
Zone six bears never see summer It's winter all year cuz the birds fly Ninety five Air Max 'cause I'm a dope I'm ballin' like an athlete but got no It's
Bricks, all bricks Off white bricks, light tan Just hit a lick, for more bricks Ballin' like a bitch, all these bricks
Bricks, thirty six zips, a whole chick Wanna bad Gotta have bricks Yeah, make sense, yeah, I make hits But I still bricks
I'm like a waitress in the trap I got to serve That's sixteen bars, price for a bird What you need, a bird or a pounds? I'm on Cleveland Ave, you know my side of
So bricks, I can build my own apartment Ya better a check, when ya come in my Yes I break em' and I sell em' whole Try me watch ya whole crew fall like dominoes
I got a trap house and a car 100,00 off a cap, that's a star All this smoke got me real nauseous Ridin' with them got me feelin' real cautious
Bricks, all bricks Off white bricks, tan bricks Just hit a lick, for more bricks Ballin' like a bitch, with all bricks
Bricks, six zips, that's a whole chick bad bitch? Gotta have bricks Yeah, that make sense, yeah, I hits But I still take
Tony Montana, all I have in this Is my hundred round and my white girl Oil base bricks, shit hard to Call the plug back, him he got took
Know what that mean? The shit That mean none for him, and for me I somethin', I'm gutta bitch trust me dog, this that North Memphis shit
Old school, new Couple choppas in case wanna go to war bricks Aka my best Twenty eight inch rims call 'em men
Dope stepped on, it step child I got that Shady, we call it Eight Mile I'm North Memphis, Watkins and Brown Street, and nigga that's my brick house
Bricks, all bricks Off bricks, light tan bricks Just hit a lick, for fifty bricks Ballin' like a bitch, with all these
Bricks, six zips, that's a whole chick bad bitch? Gotta have bricks Yeah, that make sense, yeah, I hits But I still take