Bricks

[Intro]

Bricks, bricks, bricks

[Hook]

Bricks, all white bricks

Preme quarter zip, Watanabe fit

New Balenciaga's they ain't hit the strip

Diamonds dancin' just like Paul Wall, my Rollie flip

Hit the strip club throw big bands, this guap ain't shit

That boy ten toes like concrete they ain't movin' shit

These niggas so pussy ride 'round your hood I ain't tuckin' shit

[Verse]

Young niggas like sixteen or six shots they ain't bookin' shit

Niggas say he ride 'round my hood but I ain't never checked his fate

Porsche whip wit' the G Wagon tell that lil' nigga he better pick up the pace

Vroom vroom on the bitch nigga in the S5 ain't no need to race

Three in the wock, two in the deuce, sippin' dirty 'cause I love the taste

Uh, countin' up cause a young nigga independent

Stackin' that guap tall so my young boys get that pitch in

Young boy speak the truth why these fake niggas get so offended

Lil' hoe wanna fuck wit' the gang 'cause she see a nigga winnin'

[Hook]

Bricks, all white bricks