[Chorus: Wooh da Kid]
I'm fucked up, yes, you fucked up
Tell the n***as where you stash, you just blew your luck
Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on tuck
I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck
I'm fucked up, you fucked up, what?
Tell the n***as where you stash, you just blew your luck
Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on tuck
I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck

[Verse 1: Wooh da Kid]
For big picture OJ I put the gloves on
Bullets raining on you now here comes the thunderstorm
Couple n***as down for murder four couple stripes, yes
So if I say it's time to go then he goin die tonight
Brick squad, brick squad everything is brick squad, yes, yes
See in the snitch n***a *dead* make my dick hard
I never met a bully n***a that I couldn't beat
It's only one word I can't take it's defeat
I'm dying for my n***as, my n***as die for me
Like a midget to a train, ain't no stopping me
I'm riding for my n***as, my n***as ride for me
I'm my brothers' keeper all that we got is we

[Chorus: Wooh da Kid]
I'm fucked up, yes, you fucked up
Tell the n***as where you stash, you just blew your luck
Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top
I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck
I'm fucked up, you fucked up, what?
Tell the n***as where you stash, you just blew your luck
Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top
I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck
[Verse 2: OJ Da Juiceman]
Tuck my chain in, that's a no no n***a
Diamonds in my jewelry like snow cones n***a
For y'all jackers wait for this stone cold n***a
I be trapping, I be trapping bricks and Lbows n***a
I be doing we, we don't take L's n***a
Put a 4 way on your head, that's a Crest deal n***a
Got me fucked up, if you think the crest peel n***a
Now they treat you like potato cuz we peel n***a
Then I walk around with stendos cuz we peel n***a
Naw I ain't no thief, but we steal n***a
I be trapping like a fool, right hand a whole milla
Brick squad n***as

[Chorus: Wooh da Kid]
I'm fucked up, yes, you fucked up
Tell the n***as where you stash, you just blew your luck
Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top
I ain't talking bout a name but my young boyz buck
I'm fucked up, you fucked up, what?
Tell the n***as where you stash, you just blew your luck
Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top
I ain't talking bout a name but my young boyz buck

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
I ain't the baddest n***a , or the biggest one
But if he bigger son , I get a bigger gun
I rock a lot of jewlsz and plus a lot of toos
I mean a lot of chops I make tomato soupe
It's such a beautiful day to put my diamonds on display
Black and yellow diamonds catching sun rays on a sun day
Put a crease in your head, like I'm pressing jeans
Getting money here my ... no ... on the scene
Batman call catgirl out the house
Took your ice and your blouse
You a man or a mouse? Yous a fucking mouse
Thug life, rob, steal, every day's a drug deal
Every minute precious to me, bullets big, theres mo n***as
[Chorus: Wooh da Kid]
I'm fucked up, yes, you fucked up
Tell the n***as where you stash, you just blew your luck
Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top
I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck
I'm fucked up, you fucked up, what?
Tell the n***as where you stash, you just blew your luck
Jack boyz on your ass, put your chain on top
I ain't talking about a name but my young boyz buck