Bricks & Walls

[Hook]

To my niggas behind the bricks and walls

When you come home

Them hoes and bottles on me

The streets my home

They don't love you till you're gone

[Verse]

One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock rock

5 series, 6 series, 7 series drop

They falter, the multi-

Million dollar boy, i feel insulted

No business with emotions I came from roaches

To deers in my backyard, now where I'm going?

My vision blurred, I couldn't tell you that far

I'm out for cash and fiends throw the rock on the glass like the backboard

This for my mans, till the end I look back for 'em

That did the crime, did the time, then to you I tilt my hat for

Homey my guns ring like telethons, intercoms

They get all in your skin like silicon

Still I'm goin, top off, locked jaw

A hot boy, I get higher than the top floor

One drop, two drops, three drops roll up

One shot, two shots, three shots, load up!

I see it now, never let em see you down

Hunnid rounds in the clip, silencers, you wouldn't hear a sound

Eat dirt, stole cash out my momma purse

Now I spend ten stacks on my momma purse

Cursin and outta jail

My nigga Max two million dollar bail

Coke Wave nigga, 2 million sale

Grease got the recipe and you can tell I'm Gordon Ramsey

You know I chef it up like a lobster tail!

On Canal I get it free, nah it ain't ten a key

Look homey it's 35, I dont know who told you lies

Strip hot, drop like flip-flops, no ceiling

Go snowmobiling on my wrist watch

Bitch watch me like Pay-per-view, this my come up

Watch me take one brick then make it two

Made it through the hurricane, nah I didn't know the name

Montana, you dont need no Arm & Hammer