[Verse 1]
On my way to Cali with all these bricks
With all red on in the hood with the Crips
When I'm in the red zone I touch down with them bricks
You got a fed phone when you answer it click
Need you dead homie if you ain't told your clique
One phone down 20 n***as I done seen that shit
One brick to 3 bricks I really did that shit
So when I say the streets mine I really mean that shit

[Hook]
So mothafuck you haters
I'ma get this paper
1000 bricks coming I can see it on the radar
We in lil Mexico that’s right by Decatur]
And don't you n***as come in to my spot without the paper
Black Migos, Black Migos
4-5-6 [?]
That's a headcrack but I got bricks to blow
House full of packs, Sonny get the dough

[Verse 2]
Jug at the dough, he got half the money
Sold it unsuspicious I start thinking funny
Plug didn't wait, he just take the money
Man that's how we play, you must be up or something
And I'm on 3 drugs, I stay high
Made it cool to say finesse now it’s worldwide
I'm from the apartments and now I'm worldwide
I set the volume on the streets I turn it up and down
I whip my dope in certain days it going up and down
Come up short with the check, black him gun him down
N***as hate the way I move my n***as don't play around
I'm with you I do the talking they don't make a sound
[Hook]