From a brick to a stone, does a feign have a (Oh, Oh) As a kid a goal, the powder's made of gold (Oh, Oh, Oh)
Getting Thinkin' I'm so glad that I can rap cause I can't no dope But I do know, a few that did and a few niggas that still And a few niggas through, are the few niggas that's dead
So fuck a 9 to 5, they clockin' and tryna to Cop a brick and cause nobody offerin' jobs build, buildings build, houses build neighborhoods Better than turned into a baller or a Davis shirt to say it hurts, I was optimistic Tryna see my gang and whippin' me wish that I was flippin' This college out of his dollar pension Cause after 4 or 5 you have nothing but college tickets
But them niggas tryna hold my head and this out (tryna work this out) Countin' numbers up in my head tryna this house (tryna build this house) Mama told me if I made my bed then I lay down But I never seem to these words all up out my mouth
Bricks bricks all them niggas talkin' bout Bricks bricks it's all them talkin' bout Bricks bricks it's all niggas thinkin' bout Little on the scene, ain't gotta dream it now
getting blowed Thinkin' I'm so glad that I can rap cause I move no dope But I do know, a few that did and a few niggas that still And a few niggas that's through, are the few niggas dead
Look, little niggas will shoot you, they got to say local celebrities only bout a brick away If you still em he getting those from whippin' yay And you got no paper, you been so patient, come get some Sneaker boxes, you can see your And you weekend shoppin', show no people problem I can see the problem, you nigga don't no conscience Can't shoot, can't dribble, rap Young nigga don't no options
From a brick, to a stone, feed for my homie From the powder, turn to power, and the power to dough Turning head yo whip, Is it worth what you did? If a brick is a brick from a you can build a brick to a stone, got a feign for a homie Turn 2 into 4, turn to a home Turn the powder, into power, and the turn to hoes If a brick is a brick, to a you can throw (It's one way out)
Nine old, feds lookin' for my moms 10 or 11, held my gun First time I heard bricks, I was thinking Until my 'migo plug Mexicó gave me my introduction (now) 16, gettin' them for the 16 I'm rappin' bitch but now I'm wrappin' bricks for 16 I was 17 in that Lexus on 20's 18 and 19 payin nothing 20 And a thousand 8 grams by 4 is 2-52 If you know what that you noticed it now And if you don't, learn how to nigga I'm talkin' bricks, no jump I'm work, no punch clocks!
But them niggas tryna hold my head and work out Countin' numbers up in my head tryna build this Mama told me if I made my bed I gotta lay down But I seem to keep these words all up out my mouth
Bricks bricks all them niggas talkin bout bricks it's all them niggas talkin bout Bricks bricks it's all them niggas thinkin Little niggas on the scene, ain't gotta it now