Half a Brick

OJ Da Juiceman

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    Ay ay ok
    Juice juice
    Half a brick half a brick
    Zaytoven zay-teezy
    Ay ay ay ok ok ok ay ay ay
    So icy entertainment
    Nigga this trap shit rap shit don't stop my nigga!

    [chorus:]
    Quarter brick
    Half a brick
    Whole brick (ayyy)

    Quarter pound
    Half a pound
    Whole pound (okayy)

    Hundred pillz
    Thousand pillz
    Servin major weight
    Juice mane and gucci mane
    Make the trap (ayyy)
    [x2]

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    [verse 1:]
    The twerk in
    Birds in
    So we workin (work)
    Pack in
    The truck stop
    The trailor back in (work)
    We big flip jug we towed it off the fork lift
    The way my plug kick it
    You would have think he had black belt
    My scale so big
    Big boy can wiegh his damn self
    2000 pounds of mid
    I sold that shit my damn self
    Washer full of cash
    Dryer full of x pills
    Red rag in my pocket
    Same color my vet is
    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 saved a ounce up
    Before i sold a record
    He wanna brick
    I told em meet me by the chapter
    I sacked a pound up
    Before i sold a record
    He wanna bet
    I told him meet me by the chapter

    [chorus x2]

    [verse 2:]
    I'm boomin (ayyy)
    I'm buckin (ayyy)
    I'm servin all da babies (okayyy)
    Rap game easy
    But the dope game gravy
    Young juice man
    My life is like the jakin
    With stupid fruity
    Crazy sweat
    Jumpin in yo lady
    Bannana gum chevy
    Interior like the lakers
    Lebron james wrist
    When i'm fuckin with dat cake up
    Hit da trap
    Stay down
    Watch the paper wake up
    Boomin out the house
    And js askin for a wake up
    Half a brick whole brick
    Got me buyin jacob
    Wearin shoes
    Walkin in the head of n o gator
    Half a brick whole brick
    Got me buyin jacob
    Wearin shoes walkin in the head of n o gator

    [chorus x2]

    [verse 3:]
    Young juice man
    Got damit i'm da shit (ayyy)
    Boomin off da chain
    Workin with 50 bricks (okayyy)
    Thousand pound bell
    Tryna make a mega grip (damnn)
    Posted on the crash with dat 45 on my hip (ayyy)
    34-34 tucked behind my hip (okayy)
    7 60 dog
    With that extra lip (ayyy)
    Follow tool dunk dog
    With da extra kid (skurr)
    I got that stupid band
    Cause i got that stupid whip (ay)

    [chorus x2]

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