10 Bricks
Rick Ross Lyrics


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Look at my wrist
Look at, look at
My wrist
Equivalent to ten bricks
Ten bricks to the fish

Look at my wrist, it's two-hundred thou'
That mean fuck that nigga, come and fuck me now
Suck me down, blow my socks
Push that coupe, I'ma drop that top
And all them niggas that talk, them bitches never had money
Whip it with a fork and get that extra mall money
Get you first million and the come in with a test
Watch for the feds, jack boys, and IRS
4 Jesus pieces and a motherfucking tech
Clapping at all you niggas imitating Sammy Gravano
Got them argentines and kilos up in the condo
And my European bitch always screaming Armani
Ten bricks on the wrist, I find it funny
I'm counting cash, you don't know me nigga
Its Rozay, the one and only nigga

Look at my wrist
Look at, look at
My wrist
Equivalent to ten bricks
Ten bricks to the fish

See I'm richer than the richest
Filthy by my riches
Dope boy fresh, made man getting tickets
Holiday sunshine how we get it
Flipping in the Bentley every time we come and spin it
So she love the way I shine homie
Put on her mind, do it big time homie
Priceless, you know the game with no line homie
Tote it all the time, see my son did time on it
So a hundred mil' what we eat
The feast of the streets, Cash Money young beast
Full grind, Cash Money all the time
Fire flame spitter do this shit in day time
Flip a nigga another top
The watch on rocks, do this shit hard knocks
A all red new fleet, swagged out nigga, YMCMB

Look at my wrist
Look at, look at
My wrist




Equivalent to ten bricks
Ten bricks to the fish

Overall Meaning

In the song "10 Bricks," Rick Ross boasts about his wealth and success in the rap game, specifically highlighting his expensive watch that he compares to "ten bricks." The lyrics also mention drug dealing and illegal activities, with references to crypto-currency, IRS investigations, and imitating Sammy Gravano, who was an American gangster in the '80s. Ross raps about his flashy lifestyle, including expensive cars, jewelry, and clothing, and also mentions the importance of family and loyalty. He asserts his dominance in the rap industry, claiming to be the "one and only nigga" and a "made man getting tickets."


The song features a catchy, repetitive hook that emphasizes the importance of the watch as a symbol of Ross's power and wealth. The lyrics also contain a lot of wordplay and clever rhymes, showcasing Ross's skills as a rapper. However, they also glorify criminal behavior and materialistic values, which some critics argue can have negative effects on listeners.


Line by Line Meaning

Look at my wrist
Pay attention to my wrist


Look at, look at
I want you to see my wrist


My wrist
The part of my body where I wear a watch or jewelry


Equivalent to ten bricks
The value of my jewelry is comparable to ten bricks of drugs


Ten bricks to the fish
Ten bricks of drugs traded for money or other goods


See I'm richer than the richest
I am wealthier than even the most wealthy individuals


Filthy by my riches
My wealth is so great that it has made me disgustingly rich


Dope boy fresh, made man getting tickets
I am a fashionable and successful drug dealer who is now in a higher social class


Holiday sunshine how we get it
We enjoy the fruits of our labor during the holidays


Flipping in the Bentley every time we come and spin it
We are making deals and transactions on the go in our luxury car


So she love the way I shine homie
Women are attracted to my wealth and success


Put on her mind, do it big time homie
I influence her decisions and we live our lives extravagantly


Priceless, you know the game with no line homie
My lifestyle and success is invaluable, and I don't follow any rules


Tote it all the time, see my son did time on it
I always carry my weapon because my son has been to prison for his involvement with my drug career


A hundred mil' what we eat
We have so much money that we can afford to spend it on anything we want, including food


The feast of the streets, Cash Money young beast
We live extravagantly as young and wealthy members of the Cash Money crew


Fire flame spitter do this shit in day time
I am a skilled rapper who is always making and performing music


Flip a nigga another top
I will sell drugs to other dealers


The watch on rocks, do this shit hard knocks
My watch is studded with diamonds, and I live a rough lifestyle


A all red new fleet, swagged out nigga, YMCMB
I have a brand new red car, and I am a stylish member of Cash Money Records


Its Rozay, the one and only nigga
I am Rick Ross, the unique and singular individual




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Bryan Christopher Williams, William Roberts

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