[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)