Bricks Gucci Mane & Young Thug

[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
Got a hundred bands in the back of the pickup
(Show me a hundred bands right now, nigga)
Let's ride, bro, just in case he show up
(Let's ride, that nigga might ball somethin')
Can't trick me, nigga, got to show us
(Show me that weed, show me that weed)
Now I tricked you, nigga, this a stickup
(Turn around your pussy ass, get 'em)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Got bricks like a motherfucking project (Like a project)
Got bricks like a motherfucking project (Jonesboro South)
Got bricks like a motherfucking project (Jonesboro South)
Got bricks like a motherfucking project (Yeah)
Like a project (Yeah)
Like a project (Yeah)
Got bricks like a motherfucking project (Yeah)
Got more bricks than a fucking project (Yeah)
More bricks, more bricks than a project (Get it)

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
B-R-I-C-K-S, we got those for sale (Woo)
Retail (Yeah, Yeah)
I ain't sending no pictures, no details (No, no)
Gon' get it, get it gone
Just 'cause I'm home alone don't mean I ain't got chrome (Woo, woo)
I bang your dame, E.T. phone home (Blatt)
Some of these bricks are white
Some of these bricks are tan
Sixty percent are owned (What?)
Hundred percent get gone (What?)
That's why I gotta keep chrome (Grrat)
No, I don't wanna go home (No way)
Man, I wish I had me a clone
Damn, damn, even though I'm on
The bitch can't find her motherfucking home, brrat
Bottles, no babies
Baby bottles, no baby
Lean, lean, lean
Got me feelin' like I'm motherfuckin' pregnant
I love you, baby
But I love my bros the most
Twenty-five hundred, motherfuck 12
Yeah, DK out on bail, kick it (Hey)