Countin' up the brickz, stack it to the ceiling,
Flexin’ on the haters, they can't handle this feeling,
Racks on racks, I’m talkin’ money on a mission,
Whippin’ in the kitchen, you can see the ambition.
Late nights lurk, keep your circle tight,
Savage in the game, yeah, we ready for the fight,
Pull up in the whip, tinted windows so sly,
Hustle for the dream, watch these moments fly by.
Every move calculated, I'm a chess player,
Flexin’ on the gram, you can check my flavor,
Brickz so hard, they’ll crumble your doubt,
Racks in my pocket, that's what life's about.
Whippin' up the heat, got the fiends callin’ back,
Savage mentality, never off track,
Lurkin' for the bread, gotta get that dough,
Count it up quick, watch the paper grow.
Every step we take, it’s a grind and a hustle,
Brickz in the trap, muscle after muscle,
Flexin’ with the squad, loyalty’s the code,
Savage with the vision, and we’ll never erode.
Got racks in the safe, keep that cash right,
Whippin’ for the night, we gon’ own the spotlight,
Lurkin' on our goals, with our eyes on the prize,
Savage in this life, we risin’, no disguise.
Countin' up the brickz, take a moment, let it breathe,
Flexin’ on these dreams, we believe what we weave,
Racks so heavy, you can see the weight’s real,
Whippin’ through the grind, that ambition’s our steel.
So here’s to the nights, grindin’ under the moon,
Savage in the streets, but we’ll rise up soon,
Brickz in the trap, we’ll build our own fate,
With hope in our hearts, and the world at the gate.
Together we’ll rise, with a savage pride,
Countin' every blessing that we’ve got on this ride,
Lurkin’ for success, never fall, always stand,
In this world of ours, we gon’ build a life so grand
Trap
Brickz, Flex, Racks, Whippin’, Lurk, Savage