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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I came up with a brick count
Ink on the rent slip, thin couch
Mama kept the stove on low
I learned quick how the pressure go
Cold hand on a paper cup
Short day, long night, had to level up
Old tape in the deck still crack
Every loss made me make it back
Same block, same steps, new shoes
Same face, same bruise, still choose
Keep my head where the bread at
Never fold when the whole room said that
[Pre-Chorus]
Watch me move, watch me climb
Turn a bad week into overtime
If they doubt me, let ’em doubt
I been built for the climb out
[Chorus]
Brick count, brick count
I don’t fold, I don’t bow
Brick count, brick count
I’m the one they talk about
Brick count, brick count
Hear that knock, let it bounce
Brick count, brick count
I’m still here, still countin’
[Verse 2]
I seen fake love in a fresh white tee
Smile too wide when they stood by me
Want my place but they can’t take
What I bled for, what I had to make
Late bus, no cash, same grind
One plate split to the last bite
Now the phone on vibrate mode
Every new call got a price tag tone
I don’t flex, I just move right
Quiet wins in the same moonlight
Hands rough, but the plan clear
Built this lane from a hard year
[Pre-Chorus]
Watch me move, watch me climb
Turn a bad week into overtime
If they doubt me, let ’em doubt
I been built for the climb out
[Chorus]
Brick count, brick count
I don’t fold, I don’t bow
Brick count, brick count
I’m the one they talk about
Brick count, brick count
Hear that knock, let it bounce
Brick count, brick count
I’m still here, still countin’
[Bridge]
I was down, now I’m up on it
Heavy rain, still I stood on it
Every scar got a code in it
Every loss got a road in it
[Final Chorus]
Brick count, brick count
I don’t fold, I don’t bow
Brick count, brick count
I’m the one they talk about
Brick count, brick count
Hear that knock, let it bounce
Brick count, brick count
I’m still here, still countin’
Details
GeneratedJun 17, 2026
Duration2:41
LanguageEnglish
Style
Boom bap hip-hop with dusty sampled drums, head-nod swing, upright bass loop, and chopped piano stabs; verse rides sparse kick-snare pocket with scratch fills, pre-chorus tightens with filtered hats and risers, chorus lands on a blunt chant with gang doubles. Close-mic rap vocal, dry and intimate in verses, stacked ad-libs on hooks. Vinyl crackle, reverse horn swells, and a tape-stop turn between sections; warm, gritty, front-row mix., hip hop, rap
Credits
Prompt by
Rotexthareal
RotextharealModelAria v5.5
Prompt
rap, hip hop, boom bap
