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 I can rap cause I can't move no dope But I do know, a few that did and a few niggas that still And a few that's through, are the few niggas that's dead
So fuck a 9 to 5, they and tryna to survive Cop a brick and cause nobody offerin' jobs Bricks build, buildings build, houses build Better ripped than turned into a or a Davis shirt to say it hurts, I was optimistic Tryna see my and whippin' made 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 build this (tryna build this house) told me if I made my bed then I gotta lay down But I never seem to keep these words all up out my
Bricks bricks it's all them niggas bout Bricks bricks it's all them niggas bout Bricks bricks it's all them niggas bout Little niggas on the scene, ain't dream it now
Studio getting Thinkin' I'm so glad that I can rap cause I can't move no But I do know, a few niggas that did and a few niggas that And a few niggas that's through, are the few that's dead
Look, little will shoot you, they got nothing to say Cause local celebrities only bout a brick If you still whip em he getting from whippin' yay And you got no paper, you been so patient, come get weight Sneaker boxes, you can see progress And you weekend shoppin', show no people problem I can see the problem, you nigga have no conscience Can't shoot, dribble, can't rap Young nigga don't have no
From a brick, to a stone, tryna feed for my From the powder, turn to power, and the power turn to head with yo whip, Is it worth what you did? If a brick is a from a brick you can build From a brick to a stone, got a for a homie Turn 2 4, turn reef to a home Turn the powder, into power, and the turn to hoes If a brick is a brick, to a brick you can (It's one way out)
years old, feds lookin' for my moms 10 or 11, my first gun time I heard bricks, I was thinking construction Until my 'migo plug from Mexicó me my introduction (now) 16, them bricks for the 16 Course I'm rappin' bitch but now I'm bricks for 16 I was 17 ridin in that Lexus on 18 and 19 nothing over 20 And a thousand 8 grams by 4 is 2-52 If you what that mean you noticed it now And if you don't, how to divide nigga I'm bricks, no jump shots I'm talkin' work, no clocks!
But them tryna hold my head and work this out Countin' numbers up in my tryna build this house Mama told me if I my bed then I gotta lay down But I never seem to keep these all up out my mouth
Bricks bricks it's all them talkin bout Bricks bricks all them niggas talkin bout Bricks it's all them niggas thinkin bout Little niggas on the scene, ain't dream it now