Bales, bricks, and pounds
Bales, bricks, and pounds
Bales, bricks, and pounds
Break that bish down
Bales, bricks, and pounds
Bales, bricks, and pounds
Bales, bricks, and pounds
Break that bish down
My right hand he the drug dealer
Chasing millions chasing bales don't f**k with no n****s
Took your ho to the spot she smelt them bales, dawg
You don't f**k with us she do, and she won't tell y'all
The block hot
The block hot
Got the cops on bay watch
F**k a watch I want a drop, and a trunk with a combination lock
I don't never the touch the work I get the bag, and I know some n****s going out sad
Broke n***a you is just like your dad
He a hater burnt out, and he mad
Bales, bricks, and pounds
Bales, bricks, and pounds
Bales, bricks, and pounds
Break that bish down
Bales, bricks, and pounds
Bales, bricks, and pounds
Bales, bricks, and pounds
Break that bish down