This is a song about "Bust a brick"

This a lil change trick

Your name flips to make "brick"

Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different

As a red eye, high jedi, letting lead fly, i bet i bust

My bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna hold me down

So i'm on my firm biz wit a brick of that foxxy brown

It's a must that i bust any mic you're hand to me,

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

Knuckles like a callous it's like a fuckin' brick hit you

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Break off a whole brick they blast back but i won't stop

Flexing so hard, i'm gonna bust a vain

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

O let's do it get-get your bitches schooled quick

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick