It's me in the brick
Boy home, boy on home, boy home
Hey, you can catch me in the bricks
Boy home
Sometimes I put my guard down
Because I'm at home
Never alone, hood full of strong
Who was full of baddies, all the people come and run
I can't forget about time, that was my favorite guy
The dirty desert with my cousin, then they played it back
But now he doing the big, won't talk about what he did
But they ain't dead, threw him a peanut, asked him where did he go
Remember Silver Street, the old Silver Street
J.F. by Kelly LeVoy, I bet they mention me
My hood, I love them ladies, my hood, I love them babies
I can't forget my, boy home, we love you baby
It's me and the *
Boy home, boy home, boy home, boy home
It's me and the *
Boy home, boy home, boy home, boy home
It's me and the *
Boy home, boy home, boy home, boy home
It's me and the *
Boy home
Boy at home, boy at home, boy at home
And you can catch me in some apartments that sit off a bankhead
Boy at home is where I be, my hood ain't never scared
In the bridge we staggin' money and we quit the bus ahead
And I make a false move, I bet that's the end of day
In the last parking lot, what a shock, boy, it be
Everybody on the grind, post on wall, up on the tree
My hood is like a circle, divided up in two, three parts
Catch me on the left, ayy, that's the side where it's hard to see
Everywhere we go, boy, we ready for it all
You ain't heard the word, what?
Boy at home, stick together, at the end of all this
Boy, my hood is so strong, shots out to everybody
That don't come from boy at home
Catch me in the brick
Boy at home, boy at home, boy at home, boy at home
Catch me in the brick
Boy at home, boy at home, boy at home, boy at home
Catch me in the brick
Boy at home, boy at home, boy at home, boy at home
Catch me in the brick
Boy at home, boy at home, boy at home, boy at home
Hey, you can catch me in the bricks, I'm a boy at home
Terrible, yeah, it on my mind, ain't nothing but cheese
They call me Mazzarella, yeah, I'm a veteran
I spit the sun on the 5B
Boy at home, don't f*** with chickens, everybody like beef
Catch me on the third street
That's the way it be, boy at home, boy at home, boy at home
That's Walden and no one who no more
But I'm still ballin', I break a, break a jaw
Then head out the wheel circle
Shop was not a game
I be more like a pimp circle
Yeah, I'm from the hood, well, it's the same
I do it, and gangsters leave you in
The last place that you stood
Let's get it understood
You know I kick that real s***
It is what it is
No matter what else, it still is
Catch me in the brick
Boy at home, boy at home, boy at home, boy at home
Catch me in the brick
Catch me in the brick
Catch me in the brick
Catch me in the brick