White Bricks - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

I remember that first blick, remember that first bitch

But I couldn’t tell you a fucking thing about nare one of them trips

I be stupid, amnesiac day dreaming about the power

Told the plug give me a shot and he said what can you do in an hour

I could flip a 100 bricks go right back and recop

Big stick with a little switch I pull it back it go whap

Rock dog fought little Rick fore he shot it out with them cops

Momma died I couldn’t cry so I took it on my opps

Big stick street sweeper everyone’s a gang member

Adjustment center up in Quentin right next to that gas chamber

If I pull bet I shoot, never would I live in danger

Shooter just got life told the judge he wouldn’t be a stranger

Repercussions of a gangster cause we livin’ fast

Got the money quick but we ain’t counting fast

Needa get some neck, something to eat and a tank of gas

Before I hit the crib get cleaned up and take a money nap

White bricks

I did out all for the white bricks

New house from them white bricks

New whip from them white bricks

I did it all for white bricks

White bricks, whites bricks

Real drug dealer make ‘em buy it if I got it

Real drug dealers have to fly to my suppliers

Real drug dealer made a million of that counterfeit

Most of what they buy ain’t what they think and these hoes lovin’ it

See me in all white, boy in a new Bugatti

Opps want me dead I’m still alive these hoes ain’t got me

Bet I could retire ten years cop your history

Homie passed the torch gave him ten he gave the rest to me

Bounce it back stretch it make that bitch look it’s blowing glass

How I turn a 100 to a 1000 this shit real gas

I can have them flying in from ‘Bama down to Tallahassee

If she wasn’t born with a coochie I don’t want the ass

Hard pass you don’t like my morals you can kiss my ass

Hard times we was on a bus with no bus pass