(Feltz - Hook)
We go order a brick
1008 grams thats 36
We go order a brick
1008 grams thats 36
(feltz - Verse)
1008 grams we order that sh**
Damn i got brick on my wrist
Huuuh ill f** your b**h
She be sniffing up my sh**
Rolling with the clapper
That back bone snapper
Man now i am a rapper
Switched from being a trapper
In the trap man i was baking
p**y boy I'm not faking
We was getting cake in
That white stuff was flaky
We be in the building
Money stacked to the ceiling
I can see the haters preeing
But they don't know what were dealing
Get them slide doors
Get that marble on the floors
Middle fingers up to the who*es
That get all the rubbers from the store
I'm just elevating I'm going up
I'm getting high, I'm getting f**ed
I've got her breast, she's got my nuts
Then i ring my weed man and tell him box it up
36 heading to the trap
We get a brick then we wrap
And if you ever try something stupid
Your be talking to the bat
(Feltz - Hook)
We go order a brick
1008 grams thats 36
We go order a brick
1008 grams thats 36
Thats 36 thats 36
Thats 36 1008 grams
Thats 36 and if it ain't 36
Your be seeing 36
[Collabs are welcome]