Jim Jones
Got A Brick
[Intro: Jim Jones]
Vamp life, Dripset
Sauce boys, we drippin' in this fly shit
You already know, man
Double H, that's Houston and Harlem

[Chorus: Sauce Walka]
I got a brick on me
I got a brick on me
I got a brick, I got a brick on me
I got a brick on me
I got a brick
Yeah, I mastered as a brick on me
Pinky ring, that's a brick on me
3 or 4 chopper sticks on me
Cause I always got a brick on me
I got a brick on me
I got a brick on me
I got a brick, I got a brick on me
I got a brick on me
I got a brick
Yeah, I mastered as a brick on me
Pinky ring, that's a brick on me
3 or 4 chopper sticks on me
Cause I always got a brick on me
[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
I'm bustin' moves till the check clear
Might bust a move, take a jet there
Had the drop when I get there
So I could drop the top, get fresh air
Ball harder, getting fresh gear
Pissy drunk when I left there
Got 5 karats in my left ear
I be driving cars out the next year
Blowing smoke when the ceiling move
Baggin' bitches when they feeling you
Banana clips and gorilla glue
Quarter mil' a whip, how killers move
Pussy good, but I peep game
I'm big pimpin' like Sweet James
Heat game, them floor seats
Them por seats is suede, bitch, I
I got it out the mud, I'm made bitch, not made rich, I
I sold coke, I cooked it, I shaved it, I
Got sticks on me, got sticks on me
Got a brick on me
Got a big watch
This a lick, get hit, homie, like

[Chorus: Sauce Walka]
I got a brick on me
I got a brick on me
I got a brick, I got a brick on me
I got a brick on me
I got a brick
Yeah, I mastered as a brick on me
Pinky ring, that's a brick on me
3 or 4 chopper sticks on me
Cause I always got a brick on me
I got a brick on me
I got a brick on me
I got a brick, I got a brick on me
I got a brick on me
I got a brick
Yeah, I mastered as a brick on me
Pinky ring, that's a brick on me
3 or 4 chopper sticks on me
Cause I always got a brick on me
[Verse 2: Sauce Walka]
I got a bitch with me separated
PLR, double drum, night vision decorated
All of my sodas is medicated
None of my songs is fabricated
None of my bitches is close to basic
I really been paid I ain't gotta fake it
They say "Sauce, your career should be bigger"
What? I bought a Rari 'fore I made it
Bent the corner, million dollars on diamonds
'fore I touched the billboard playlist
Been in LA, breakin' Hollywood TV hoes that's on the A-list
I display flavor so epicly
Big money from rap you will never see
Put the mink on the bitch like the '70s
In a meeting with my dogs with a pedigree
Sauced up my city, the legacy
I'ma keep poppin' these rappers that's scared of me
None of these n***as ahead of me
None of these n***as compare to me
I came in the game with a hundred piece
You came in the game with your jewelry leased
Without this rap shit, I'm still a beast
You got rich off music, not from the streets

[Chorus: Sauce Walka]
I got a brick on me
I got a brick on me
I got a brick, I got a brick on me
I got a brick on me
I got a brick
Yeah, I mastered as a brick on me
Pinky ring, that's a brick on me
3 or 4 chopper sticks on me
Cause I always got a brick on me
I got a brick on me
I got a brick on me
I got a brick, I got a brick on me
I got a brick on me
I got a brick
Yeah, I mastered as a brick on me
Pinky ring, that's a brick on me
3 or 4 chopper sticks on me
Cause I always got a brick on me