Brick city ballad

All these people hatin' on me, know I'll make it to the top

Yes, I'm Mr. Take it, bitch, shinin' with the wristwatch

Sendin' them to war, Afghanistan on your damn block

Money on my mind, so the profit gon' be non-stop

Still, I live in the bricks, sorry, bitch, it's counterfeit

Makin' so much money, honey, I can't even count the shit

How you talkin' on me, B? You just movin' little zips

All my brothers pushin' P's, you ain't even seen the brick

Hundred rounds of hollow-tips, black mask dirty stick

Young boy quick-lick, activist, I take a sip