Im off a four, got the 7 on me now (leaning) I'm off a xanie with semi on now I got the bricks, I'm off the sh**s, call up my mans n***a up pounds I knew how to pitch... I been on that mound Im off a four i got a 7 on me now (drank drank) Got this n***a run up on me …. blow ya down I'm off a zany got a semi on me now I heard he got the sack…. kick his door down (kick it down!!!) Take him down... bricks in the wall (bricks) I remember packs in my draws In my briefs, you n***as obsolete When i up that sig then these n***as don't speak No foreignness, if these n***as snitchin Ima up that Glock ill make em hit the whitness Chuck E Cheese these n***as is rats Minnie mouse these n***as is b**hes Off a perc, got a bag full of work Miley —white girl— fiends bout to twerk Run up on me and then n***as get murked Fashion statement n***as put em on a shirt All this work you feel some type of way My wrist game, yeah, it cost brick of yay You ain't hustle right, come what may Pull up in the car servem then ride away Im off a four, got the 7 on me now (leaning) I'm off a xanie with semi on now I got the bricks, I'm off the sh**s, call up my mans n***a up pounds