From a brick to a stone, a feign have a soul? (Oh, Oh) As a kid need a goal, the powder's made of (Oh, Oh, Oh)
blowed Thinkin' I'm so glad that I can rap cause I can't move no But I do know, a few niggas did and a few niggas that still And a few niggas that's through, are the few niggas dead
So fuck a 9 to 5, clockin' and tryna to survive Cop a brick and supply nobody offerin' jobs Bricks build, build, houses build neighborhoods Better ripped than turned a baller or a Davis shirt to say it hurts, I was optimistic Tryna see my gang and whippin' made me wish I was flippin' This college out of his dollar pension Cause after 4 or 5 you have nothing but college tickets
But niggas tryna hold my head and work this out (tryna work this out) Countin' numbers up in my head tryna build this (tryna build this house) Mama told me if I my bed then I gotta lay down But I never seem to keep words all up out my mouth
Bricks bricks it's all them talkin' bout Bricks bricks it's all them niggas bout Bricks bricks it's all niggas thinkin' bout niggas on the scene, ain't gotta dream it now
Studio 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 that's through, are the few niggas dead
Look, little niggas will shoot you, got nothing to say Cause local celebrities only bout a away 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 your And you shoppin', show people no people problem I can see the problem, you don't have no conscience Can't shoot, dribble, can't rap Young nigga don't have no
a brick, to a stone, tryna feed for my homie From the powder, turn to power, and the power turn to Turning with yo whip, Is it worth what you did? If a is a brick from a brick you can build From a to a stone, got a feign for a homie Turn 2 into 4, reef to a home the powder, into power, and the power turn to hoes If a brick is a brick, to a you can throw (It's one way out)
Nine years old, feds lookin' for my 10 or 11, my first gun time I heard bricks, I was thinking construction Until my 'migo plug Mexicó gave me my introduction (now) 16, them bricks for the 16 Course I'm bitch but now I'm wrappin' bricks for 16 I was 17 ridin in that on 20's 18 and 19 nothing over 20 And a thousand 8 grams divided by 4 is If you know what mean 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 and work this out Countin' numbers up in my tryna build this house Mama told me if I made my bed then I gotta lay But I never seem to keep these words all up out my
Bricks bricks all them niggas talkin bout Bricks bricks it's all niggas talkin bout Bricks bricks it's all them niggas thinkin Little niggas on the scene, ain't gotta it now