This is a song about "Bricks"

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

But its funny i got more money them then niggahs claiming they got bricks

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Only way up out this life is movin a couple bricks

I’m so 100 with every nigga i run with

I'm flipping bricks; spitting sick as syphilis

Slumdog far apart any sub par

And i'm laying bricks like a trap star,

You move bricks, i give 2 shits

Lil prps like 3 digits

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

Bricks in there pockets cuz they run like pigs, the other team should shut there

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

I bring the tension in bricks, your raised it up a couple grams,

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

In the mood for sex they shit bricks when my dicks erect