Bricks, Chopsticks, & Uzi's

(Spitfire)

Yeah, ayy, ayy, shh, Draco

Soulja

You Know what the fuck goin' on

Uh, fifty-some shots, this shit not a thing

Ayy, walk up in this bitch and I make it rain

Huh, then I bought the house, then I bought a chain

Shh, huh, hundred-some shots out the AR-15

Shh, huh, kick-door gang, we take everything

Huh, fifty shots, don't play with that gang

Yeah, hood fame, get money, Lil Ronnie know we gettin' money

VVS two-tone Cuban link cost a whole hundred

West side, Zone 1, bricks, chopsticks, and Uzis

Shh, huh, in my trap house, smokin' stupid fruity (huh)

Ain't no walkin' in my trap unless you coppin', pussy (At all)

This ain't no reggie pack, you tryna snatch, you get this batch, you caught a skoozie (Literally)

Huh, flunked all of my classes, you know my pockets stupid (Dummy)

You find a fifty in my stack, I'm coochie

Bitch, and my soda black as Boosie

Cashed out, bought a batch of cruises (Batch of cruises)

Could've went and bought a chain (Bought a chain)

Bought Percocets for a piece of change

Don't keep it plain, we keep the cleanest drank

Damn, (damn) lil' bro slidin' in a minivan

Shh, how the fuck he sellin' bricks on his Instagram? (Shh)

Damn, walk him down, look him in his face

Backend gang, for the club, it's a hundred K

Hmm, uh, hop up out the Wraith and turn it to a chase (Go)

Hit Ricky 'fore he hit the gate, we will not let an opp get away (At all)

Ain't no goin' to get no chicken, we blessed any day (Nigga)

Slide Hellcats, ARPs shootin' up in his face