(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]