Bricks, Ounces, Dueces-Canon/OJ Da Juiceman

bricks ounces deuces, my traffic goin stupid, should hit a n***a phone if you looking for dem cookies. bricks ounces, dueces, right hand stupid. Swing my front door and its bricks ounces dueces. (x2) I dropped a 62, and it did numbers, Chef seasoned salad pockets on cucumber. lookin for dem chickens then hit a n***a number. First degree murder if that P***y wasnt workin. Ima keep it 100 got more chickens than churchs but only serve a few coz this P***y n***a workin, Standin on the stove smokin big blunts of purple, pyrex vision made my cookies into a circle. Knocks on my tail so i had to tighten my circle, cut a couple niggas coz them niggas sweet like suckas, But im boulder crest, with some sun valley muscle, and i work too hard to get played by a busta! (chorus x2) 36, all is lips, it came to lip but it ran so quick, trap needle, man my money so long, Glass house, glass house so hit a n***a phone, Trap doin numbers man my house is goin ham, get the coupe watch, give the J a whole gram, known in the hood as the F****n brick man, gingerbread, gingerbread, yay white tan. Distribute that glass and the whole chick ran, Millionare mouthpeice, Trillionare hand, Splash that warm water watch that B***h do grams, i dont do no whip, im the straight drop man. Workin 6 cell phones and im off in these things, Bricks, ounces, deuces of pure cocain. Workin 6 cell phones and im off in these things, Bricks, ounces, deuces of pure cocain. (Chorus x2)