half a brick
oj da juiceman
half a brick half a brick
ay ay ay ok ok ok ay ay ay
nigga this trap shit rap shit don't stop my nigga!
juice mane and gucci mane
we big flip jug we towed it off the fork lift
you would have think he had black belt
big boy can wiegh his damn self
i sold that shit my damn self
my number lower than an sa from texas
a quarter mil in the met is an investment
a sniper rifle like a solider in the desert
a eagle army boy i'm known to tow the desert
i told em meet me by the chapter
i told him meet me by the chapter
my life is like the jakin
when i'm fuckin with dat cake up
and js askin for a wake up
walkin in the head of n o gator
wearin shoes walkin in the head of n o gator
posted on the crash with dat 45 on my hip
34-34 tucked behind my hip
cause i got that stupid whip