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(Intro) Yuh Yeah Soulja Police checkin my phone so I need 40 of them things Soulja Rich Gang, SODMG Loud, loud Don't play with it I got bricks, bricks Ridin with this shit, let's go Young Soulja Boy, I'm down to hit a lick (trappin) That loud, loud I got loud (let's go) (Hook) I got bricks, bricks I got bricks, bricks Bricks bricks bricks I got bricks, bricks Ridin with this shit Down to hit a lick (let's go) Ridin with them bricks (them bricks) Rollin with them bricks (I got em) Brick, bricks, bricks, bricks SongtexteI got bricks, bricks, bricks, bricks (turn up) Ridin with the shit (let's go) Down to hit a lick (I got em) Ridin with them bricks Rollin with them bricks (Verse) I got bricks, bricks You know I got the racks (let's go) You want a Bentley, that's 250 racks I walk inside the club, I got lean, I got Act Fuck with me Shawty and I won't even text SOD, Money Gang, we done broke the bank Rich Gang, Soulja Boy be blowin on this thing Ridin through the city and my cup full of drink In my Ferrari and it got that candy paint Ridin foreign whips and I stay getting cash iPhone 5, they can't bring me all my racks Smoking on that kush and I stay spending stacks They say the bank closed, well I open up the racks Walk inside the vault, I see bands, I see rings Walk inside this club, I spend bandz, I spend grands Million dollars niggas, catch me on my tour bus Million dollar niggas, hunned dollars for a haircut (Hook) I got bricks, bricks I got bricks, bricks I got bricks, bricks I got bricks, bricks Rollin with them bricks Ridin with them bricks Ridin with them bricks Rollin with them bricks I got bricks, bricks I got bricks, bricks I got bricks, bricks, bricks, bricks Ridin with them bricks Burn them with a lick Soulja run with them bricks Ridin with them bricks (Verse) Stuntin is a habit, I'm in love with racks I'm in love with cash, I love to hit licks Ridin with that iPhone5 talkin bricks On the tex with my plug, cold wars and shit Flexin like a bitch, Soulja Boy don't move sloppy I just hit a lick, time to cop that Bugatti Ridin with that new choppa Nigga try me, body drop Pistol pop, block is hot Soulja got them bands in that stamp Bracelet on my wrist cost a chicken (damn) Catch me in my condo water whippin (damn) Soulja Boy in love with that gold shit (damn) Soulja Boy be flexin you like oh shit (damn) Jordans on my feet, number 9 Flexin through the hood, I hit licks all the time Bricks bricks bricks bricks bricks on that low Bricks bricks bricks bricks bricks ran from above (Hook) I got bricks, bricks I got bricks, bricks I got bricks, bricks I got bricks, bricks Ridin with them bricks Rollin with them bricks Down to hit a lick Ridin with them bricks I got bricks, bricks I got bricks, bricks I got bricks, bricks Ridin with them bricks Rollin with them bricks Ridin with them bricks Down to hit a lick I got (Outro) Nigga hittin my phone talkin bout Soulja, where the bricks at? It ain't nothing on the street, this is drought I said nigga what the fuck is a drought? SOD Money Gang, Rich Gang, flood the streets I got em Aus Songtexte Mania