Hometown - Young Zee

From my hometown

The bricks in this bitch

From my hometown yeah

The br, bricks in this bitch

All the bricks

You know i be’s large

The bricks in this bitch

From my hometown

All the way out to Elizabeth

Brick, bricks, the bricks in this bitch

Since i came out my moms reproductive organs

I went from rags to riches

Jeepers up to Jordan’s

Peddling herb to get the federal reserve

Till i’m dead in the earth

Family there in the church

I convince hustlers that i can make more figures

Soon as they trust me, i Bernie made off niggas

So i don’t turn myself in, i Adolf Hitler

Even we take it with us or i’m spraying off clips'

In my hometown there’s Crips and Bloods

Mad fiends OD-ing off prescription drugs

It’s shoot outs, you might live to die another day

And drive the fuck away then go hide somewhere and stay

There’s dudes waiting for you, to let your ho drive

To creep on the side of that 7−4-5 (bitch, get out the car) yeah

You’ll get popped up and dropped in bushes

They kill you for an ounce and a box of dutches

From my hometown

The br, the br, the bricks

The br, the bricks

The br, the br, the bricks

The br, the bricks

The br, the br, the bricks

The br, the bricks

It’s in the br, br, the bricks

The br, the brick

With the br, the br, bricks

The br, the bricks

The br, the br, the bricks (Yeah)

The br, the bricks

The br, the br, the bricks

The br, the bricks

The br, the br, the bricks

The br, the bricks

I send my niggas in jail some mail and they good

Flicks ans cash tell em the tales from the hood

Art the hustle, yeah these snitching dudes is corny

But i’m sticking to my story

Give a shit if you just saw me

Stick up make all y’all lay down and face the sky

Or you be on an episodes of a thousand ways to die

We give a steal, it’s like 3 dollars a pill

Most guys, for real, still tryna work a deal

Hustlers, i fucking love them

But its four hundred a ho, i don’t give fuck if you want a hundred of them

Me and my prototypes we hit gogo night

Try to fuck every ho in sight

Bitches only right

Niggas drink, think thy De La Hoya

But someone better be there to wake y’all boy up

Dudes come through hit you with the pump quick

Be on a plane to the Dominican Republic

Fucks… one five … two days