Part 1- Brick
[Verse 1:]
I said my chain tough, lame fuck, brain fucked
I'm feelin' fine, lookin' at a nigga funny?
Bitch you must done lost yo mind
Fall behind, pick it up, bend that ass over
Let me see that thing up close and personal you heard me ho
The ceiling missing, you could look up at the stars
And when I'm tired get on top, just put them feelings in the jar
Baby, common mistake you think I'm lying bout your face
While I am grabbin' on your waist show you how flexible you are, girl
[Hook:]
She said (she said)
I'm your brick, and you could-you could be my dealer
Name a nigga realer, turn the pistol you a killer, yeah
I'm your brick, keep me in your pocket
Photo in your wallet tell yourself that you can stop it
Just tell yourself that you can stop
Put your phone down ho, keep it G shawty
If your lost go ahead and follow me shawty
Tell me who the fuck you wanna be
[Verse 2:]
I said look into my eyes, destruction and demise and miss
Dysfunction in disguise on set atop your web of lies
My psyche broke, lightly choke her cuz she like it
Stroke her til she hype it, and eat her like your highness
And them socks as high as her thighs
Photo sensitivity, solo sensibility, I'm dolo in this civic-ly
And typically they call me round the clock
Lord help me get these shones up off my cock
Tryna sell me like a rhino would you stand by me?
Is that really much to ask of you?
How many pieces can I have of you?
Never supply demand, never supply your mans and
If you lose the brick, wake up without your hands
[Hook:]
She said (she said)
I'm your brick, and you could-you could be my dealer
Name a nigga realer, turn the pistol you a killer, baby
I'm your brick, keep me in your pocket
Photo in your wallet tell yourself that you could stop it, baby
Just tell yourself that you could, ok
[Verse 3:]
Polaroids all on the floor and I see one of the past when
Dropping neck was not a chore to you
I'm out at sea, and as I'm drifting towards flow a shore
Drop your drawers, squeeze you never more I want the last drop
Let me remind you that, according to youth we should
Record it to impress reset on Vhs and watch the rest when we are through
I ain't got time for your nonsense, bagged all in the duffle, my subconscious, bitch
[Hook:]
I'm your brick, and you could-you could be my dealer
Name a nigga realer, turn the pistol you a killer, yeah
I'm your brick, keep me in your pocket
Photo in your wallet, tell yourself that you can stop
Just tell yourself that you can stop, even though you can't
Part 2- Rolex
[Intro:]
Uh, I just got this new watch, it's pretty cool
[Pre-Hook:]
Baby girl you can be my rolex
I got time, I got time
But um, I don't wanna take you home too late(x2)
[Hook:]
Just get up on the roof of your crib girl
And watch time fly, watch time fly
While the grass grows, and while the paint dry
Just get up on the roof of your crib girl
And watch time fly, watch time fly
While the grass grow, while you-Jump
[Verse 1:]
I just wanna loosen your links, I just wanna play with your knobs
Big face with a big behind, engraved in your body is my name cuz you want it there
And you in love with a nigga cuz a hug or the nigga stayin' on my night stand for the night
And bitch don't even put up a fight
All up in your clockwork gritty ass tight
And my wrist stay holographic cuz you gleam in the moon light
Talkin' bout "don't take me home too late"
Bitch, you know I'm only in love with you right? So, uh no
It's funny how we come here, my ex-girl gave me youth for like one year
And that was ages ago, don't read between the lines we got pages to go, so
I need space, she said got a tear bite, parasite
She got what other hoes lack
Wind you up and let you go, put your count down til' seconds I come back
And she never scratch, strong and resilient
Even though I'm fuckin' other hoes by the million
And I only miss the tightness when I'm coming in and out you
Tell yourself I can never use time as a distraction
[Pre-Hook:]
[Hook:]
[Verse 2:]
Speakin' like you got a hold, losing it, baby, losing it
And you're the only reason why I'm doing this shit
We can take that chance (that chance), badass love to hate (love to hate)
I can't stand your weight, can barely lift my arm [?]
Drag me down, all them diamonds do is drag me down
All that whining you do is drag me down
Open water and you drag me down
Wake up, shine, gleam, imma polish yo ass tonight
[Pre-hook:]
[Hook:]
Brick/Rolex was produced by TDeezy Beatz & Kobie Ellis.
Oddyssey released Brick/Rolex on Sun Apr 06 2014.