[Intro] I send it, you receive it I send it, you receive it
[Hook] I love the smell of them bricks (I send it) They whiter than some mayo And I can send it to your house through the mail This is drug dealin' music (I send it, you receive it) (I send it, you receive it) I love the smell of them bricks (I send it) They whiter than some mayo And I can send it to your house through the mail This is drug dealin' music (I send it, you receive it) (I send it, you receive it)
[Verse 1] I'm A-1, so is my coke, Stitches get it, right off a boat I'm swagged out, every day and night I like to shoot my gun, cause I don't like to fight I say, run up on me, I'm ready, gun up in your face is steady I'm the life of the party, bitch, but I ain't talkin' confetti I got bricks, bricks, bricks, pounds of that molly I'm a drug dealer, and I'll tell anybody I take pride up in that shit, I don't really give a shit And I shoot my gun real quick, if we talkin' about them bricks
[Hook] I love the smell of them bricks (I send it) They whiter than some mayo And I can send it to your house through the mail This is drug dealin' music (I send it, you receive it) (I send it, you receive it) I love the smell of them bricks (I send it) They whiter than some mayo And I can send it to your house through the mail This is drug dealin' music (I send it, you receive it) (I send it, you receive it)
[Verse 2] I'm so cokarific So don't get that pretty boy shit twisted Got that big stick for them fuck niggas, that squadron too deep 77191164 them streets Chop 'em down, pack 'em up, my gold ring Versace Hater blocker by Gucci, pop that coochie like "Tip Drill" Dope boy, pop me one, four 28's, sendin' weight 112 on two 6 extensions, them bricks
[Hook] I love the smell of them bricks (I send it) They whiter than some mayo And I can send it to your house through the mail This is drug dealin' music (I send it, you receive it) (I send it, you receive it) I love the smell of them bricks (I send it) They whiter than some mayo And I can send it to your house through the mail This is drug dealin' music (I send it, you receive it) (I send it, you receive it)
[Verse 3] You want a whole ki, that's a piece of cake Numbers of grams, a thousand and eight Met a brick in two-thousand-eight I'm only eighteen, do the math, mane I keep flippin', and I won't stop it Fuck DEA, they tryna take my profit, they some fuckboys If you got a badge on, you a bitch, bruh, bruh I never snitch, bruh, bruh Only thing I'm ever gon' trust, is my AK-47, bruh Rest in peace to a hater, I saw your statement on that paper I hope your girl ain't got no plans to see your ass later
[Hook] I love the smell of them bricks (I send it) They whiter than some mayo And I can send it to your house through the mail This is drug dealin' music (I send it, you receive it) (I send it, you receive it) I love the smell of them bricks (I send it) They whiter than some mayo And I can send it to your house through the mail This is drug dealin' music (I send it, you receive it) (I send it, you receive it)