Gold Bricks Soulja Boy

[Chorus]
Gold bricks in the back, gold bricks in the front
Gold bricks in the motherfuckin' safes right by the blunt
Gold bricks by them other thirty clips and all them guns
Gold everything, gold in my chain, gold up
Gold bricks to the motherfuckin right
And you know I got that lean in my Sprite
Pourin' Ac', Pourin' Tec all night
Pourin' Ac', Pourin' Tec all night
Gold bricks
Gold bricks
Gold bricks
Gold bricks
Gold bricks
Gold bricks
Gold bricks
Gold bricks

[Verse 1]
Gold bricks so you know I keep the chopper
Meet the plug, touchdown in a helicopter
Pull up in that Phantom, Phantom of the Opera
Hit him with hollow tips, send him to the doctor
Gold bricks
Hit a gold lick, now my Rolex flip
My Rolex water whip, and the ice, the diamonds get hella rich
Soulja come with hella clips
For you now I'm celibate
I [?] all of my celery
My diamonds they shinnin'
My niggas they killin'
My niggas they killin'
We stackin' up millions
My niggas, they whippin'
I'm still whippin'
Still whippin'
Still pistol grippin'
My niggas ain't slippin'
We out on a mission
We stackin' up millions
Stackin' and breaking the ceiling