This is a song about "Smokin brick"

Your name flips to make "brick"

My bitches pure thick

Smokin on that holly jolly

They say i talk like im god body

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

You might as well brick like humpty dumpty

845 brick squad on the track/

Don’t you be holding back

You smokin on laced dope

Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

But you'v got the face of a brick

With a brick, and ill be real quick.

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic