Run me up a whole, bust a brick down

Hm

Me and Daze back to back in them Bimmers (In them Bimmers)

Ran up two hundred in the winter, should've seen it

I'm on the 7, bendin' corners in a Demon (Skrrt)

And they can't fuck with me for real, I really mean it

Bitch, we the biggest (Biggest)

I'll fuck around and buy all of them bitches, what's the ticket? (Come get 'em)

Chain doin' jumping jacks, wrist look the sickest (Ice)

Can't even come outside without them bitches takin' pictures

We don't wanna hear about your lifestyle 'cause it's fiction

Last year, I was on the run, still runnin' up digits (Still runnin' up digits)

Mama raised a gangster (Gangster), daddy was the plug

I know they hate my guts but ask me do I give a fuck?

Bitch, yeah, it's that brick talk (Yes)

Drop them bitches off right now, what that shit cost?

I can put them bitches in the air or get 'em picked off

Bag just touched down, get 'em shipped off

Bitch, yeah, it's that brick talk (Yes)

Drop them bitches off right now, what that shit cost?

I can put them bitches in the air or get 'em picked off

Bag just touched down, get 'em shipped off, yeah