(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 shit
Damn i got brick on my wrist
Huuuh ill fuck your bitch
She be sniffing up my shit

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
Pussy 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 whores
That get all the rubbers from the store

I'm just elevating I'm going up
I'm getting high, I'm getting fucked
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]