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I'm trying to move 1 one brick, 2 brick, 3 bricks, four,
I'm trying to 5 bricks, 10 bricks, 20 bricks raw
(I one ounce staring at the caddy on the showroom floor
Now I'm trying to 5 pounds, 10 pounds, 20 pounds, more boy)

Run tell the I'm crip and go tell the crips I'm blood
Nigga, I be tripping, bitch, I give a fuck
I put the K on niggas, I on niggas
Come 2012, XJ on niggas
I'm a predator, nigga, I'm strolling
Shooters on deck, I bread and they own me
Niggas said I fell off, oh, you I fell off?
Why the fuck would you be that?
Nigga, I'm rap tycoon, a 100 mill by June
Now who the fuck I can't rap, Jack?
I'm in a dream, I got it for 'em raw
that morphin memories, except I'm breaking the law
I was born a (?), in the stroller the llama
I'm violent, I a nigga, put that on my mama
Nah, nah, tell me nothing about none of these niggas
I smoke all these niggas for bread

I'm to move 1 one brick, 2 brick, 3 bricks, four, more
I'm trying to move 5 bricks, 10 bricks, 20 raw
(I smoke one staring at the caddy on the showroom floor
Now I'm trying to 5 pounds, 10 pounds, 20 pounds, more boy)

I a fuck about a fed as I jump up outta bed
5 pounds, 10 pounds, 20 pounds,
I'm trying to put shit away
On the low, I a hit a day, think you better get away
From my, oh, my, I got a that'll fire
Cali to Kingston, back to NY
Snoop's master kush, 9 to 5
Come by and get you some pounds and now you high
Rub it the metal with my foot to the pedal
G's with the trees and (?) on my
5-0, you know I go hard, fools caught me bogart
Head nigga in charge, nigga's soft as DeBarge
But I tripping, I'm just flipping my cheese
Cause if you want the bomb come and fuck with your G's
I got it, kill, always will
Had that, sit that, my nigga get that, you hear

I'm trying to move 1 one brick, 2 brick, 3 bricks, four,
I'm trying to move 5 bricks, 10 bricks, 20 raw
(I smoke one ounce at the caddy on the showroom floor
Now I'm to move 5 pounds, 10 pounds, 20 pounds, more boy)

5 AM in the kitchen, nigga, I'm
Bag full of 8 balls, I'm going golfing
Now homie got killed last night, bought him a
Retaliated the night, made him a dolphin
that's the life of a yay flipper
Choppers making your ass get naked just a stripper
Got for the jackets, home invaders, man
Them niggas coming all black they Raiders fans
All I saw growing up was kilos and
Then the homie taught me to whip, changing
Now I'm breaking down birds on the coffee
Yeah, and half them bitches sold 'fore off the table
Gotta lil want him a half, I'm gonna split it
The type of nigga work that bitch it's a skillet
Sold them more water, stretching like elastic
it up in 250's, wrap it up in plastic, yeah

I'm trying to move 1 one brick, 2 brick, 3 bricks, four,
I'm trying to 5 bricks, 10 bricks, 20 bricks raw
(I smoke one ounce staring at the caddy on the floor
Now I'm trying to 5 pounds, 10 pounds, 20 pounds, more boy)