Brick James

[Intro]

What up, Antt

Where we at with it? (Come on)

Blockworks

227

Let's get it (Yeah)

[Verse 1]

I'm so concrete, streeter than your cross streets

Always put on for the D, even on my off week

Catch you in the crosshairs playing with that software

I be always on the track even when I'm off beat

All your gang members just some ready-made pallbearers

We ain't down, we can all have it, causing all tears

Been dodging the dynasties in our year

Feds tryna hit me with three or four in dog years

Paid for the nookie, still ain't fucked a bitch raw

Woke up still leanin' to a bunch of missed calls

Real dick dawg from that gravel pitfall

Seen enough fetty wop to build a hundred brick wall

Pair of fentanyl got my pops having withdrawals

Half a graham cracker same size as a spitball

Every time my phone rung was a split call

Pussy ain't no motherfuckin' trapper, you be lint ball

Where we at, young? These niggas cap guns

Niggas ain't never caught me beating on a peace drum

No extens' policy, it ain't no refunds

I caught a one and pulled up in the CapriSun

This the real Blocks, king of the re-up

Line wrapped around the corner like it's free lunch

Let that chopper get to singing like the Glee Club

And cut your whole family down into a tree trunk

[Chorus]

I'm so hell block, ghetto got me shellshocked

Feel good putting money in my mother mailbox

One hand watch the other, keep it in the street

Watching out for DP undercover in between the sheets

[Verse 2]

I'm Brick James, bitch, king of the D

Talking 'bout Square Biz to Teena Marie

I'm hot as lava with a heater, temperature rising

A hot tamale with a fever, real ghetto Heisman

Legend in two sports, I really played Bo

Best out of Detroit, me and Dej Loaf

Give a fuck who get offended when I gave quotes

Rims on the coupe as big as a stagecoach

Money saw the shortcomings had a long run

Playing with that boy wonder and that curly Sue

Magic eraser clip poker hold a 32

Babe Ruth, knock it out the park, it's a home run

[Hook]

I'm so hell block, ghetto got me shellshocked

Feel good putting money in my mother mailbox

One hand watch the other, keep it in the street

Watching out for DP undercover in between the sheets