Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah, it’s your boy Mo in the Rec Center, burr! These cats in MyCareer wildin’… DJ Holiday, this one for the squad… that ain’t passing! Bricks! [Chorus] Bricks, all-white bricks Airball bricks, back-rim bricks Just got an open three, they still bricked Teammates ballin’ like clowns with all these bricks! Bricks! Wide-open bricks Contested bricks, no-look bricks I’m streakin’ to the corner, they won’t pass the rock Burr! These AI teammates got all these bricks! [Verse 1] Pulled up in the Rec, I’m green from deep, that’s facts Catch me spot-up in the corner, wide open, they act like I got plaques PG dribble-juked for 12 seconds, then he pull up contested Brick! Off the side of the backboard, now we down 8, I’m stressed, kid I cut backdoor, wide open under the rim for the easy two He pump-fake twice, then heave it from the logo—brick, what you gon’ do? I’m yellin’ “Pass! I’m open!” in the mic, they mute, no chat These randoms treat the ball like it’s theirs, never dish it back Hit ’em with the icon, they still won’t swing it over I’m 6’9” slashing, they brickin’ fadeaways like Hakeem Olajuwon’s over Burr! I’m hot, they cold, straight ice in they veins Open mid-range, they brick it, now I’m runnin’ back complainin’ [Chorus] Bricks, all-white bricks Airball bricks, back-rim bricks Just got an open three, they still bricked Teammates ballin’ like clowns with all these bricks! Bricks! Wide-open bricks Contested bricks, no-look bricks I’m streakin’ to the corner, they won’t pass the rock Burr! These AI teammates got all these bricks! [Verse 2] Forty percent from three? Nah, these fools shootin’ 8 Catch-and-shoot wide open, somehow brick it to the state I’m crashin’ boards, get the rebound, kick it out for the assist They catch it, pump-fake ghost, then brick it—man, what is this? I’m curry range splashin’, but they think they Steph too Brick city, no green release, just red flashes, ooh Call for the ball in transition, I’m leakin’ out ahead They pull up logo, brick! Now defense in my head These teammates greedy like Scrooge, won’t pass for the dub I’m open in the paint, they still chuck it—man, show some love Next game, same squad, same bricks, I’m ’bout to rage quit Gucci said bricks, now it’s 2K bricks, that’s it! [Outro] Yeah… all these bricks Teammates bricking everything, won’t pass when I’m lit Mo out here carryin’, but they won’t assist Burr! Bricks! It’s a 2K holiday… full of bricks! Run that back in the Rec and let ’em know—pass the rock!
Tags
Rap. Male. 148 BPM (in F minor). 2000s Southern trap charisma: hypnotic repetition, Southern drawl swagger, ad-lib chao
Duration
2:52
Instrumental
No
Created
2/25/2026