E-40, B-Legit - Smellin Like a Brick lyrics
[E-40, B-Legit - Smellin Like a Brick lyrics]
Came in with a whole lotta money
(Lotta money, lotta money)
Walk up in this muh'fucka lit
('fucka lit, 'fucka lit)
I'm fresh up off the muh'fuckin' block
('fuckin' block, 'fuckin' block)
Probably still smellin' like a brick
(Like a brick)
Smellin' like a brick (Like a brick)
Like a brick (Like a brick)
I'm probably still smellin' like a brick
Smellin' like a brick (Like a brick)
Like a brick (Like a brick)
I'm probably still smellin' like a brick
Smellin' like a brick
I bled the block, I pounded the pavement
(Mhm) i had more birdies than
The Falcons and Ravens (Mhm)
A brick is my fragrance
Used to keep 'em in basements (Mhm)
Cook up the candy in a pot or a Mason (Mhm)
Jars full of residue, that Fred Flintstone
That yabba doo (M-m-m)
Break down the yola the same
Color as Krazy Glue (M-m-m)
Them folks didn't notice me
I was sneaky and smart
I wore these glasses to look like a
Square and drove a Dodge Dart
My connection was Spanish
Showed me love when I copped
Used to meet me at Pilot
Or Flying J's Truck Stop
When I sit in the barber chair
Thumper under my apron
When you havin' your slices
You know these suckaz be hatin'
Exclusive game is the shit
My custom outfit's be lit (Uh, huh)
My watch cost a hundo, done by Iceman Nick
(Done right) i sip Prosecco
(Sip Prosecco) , fuck with edibles (Edibles)
Smoke CBD and THC medical (Medical) , bitch
Came in with a whole lotta money
(Lotta money, lotta money)
Walk up in this muh'fucka lit
('fucka lit, 'fucka lit)
I'm fresh up off the muh'fuckin' block
('fuckin' block, 'fuckin' block)
Probably still smellin' like a brick
(Like a brick)
Smellin' like a brick (Like a brick)
Like a brick (Like a brick)
I'm probably still smellin' like a brick
Smellin' like a brick (Like a brick)
Like a brick (Like a brick)
I'm probably still smellin' like a brick
Smellin' like a brick
Felon, I be bailin' through my hood
Cutty on them gold ones
Got that gellin' in my wood
Time to get the bag
Hit the block and snatch the chef
I sell each ten whole
Let him woom-wop the rest
Text my bottom bitch
Told that ho we havin' company
She know that mean we cookin'
So nobody at her auntie's
Old school nigga, still rockin' out the gumbo
Draco, it's a Russian
So you know them bullets tumble
Started out in Humboldt
Swabbin' out the snow cap
Plays with them Boguts and them H-A's, no cap
Hundred on the buyout, another on the arm
Hit me on the signal
We gon' meet up at the farm
Miss with that swag bag, bruh
We don't do that triple lays only
Little homies run through that
Ever see the king? You could spot
Him by his two straps
Smellin' like a brick, movin' shit
For them blue racks, true facts
Came in with a whole lotta money
(Lotta money, lotta money)
Walk up in this muh'fucka lit
('fucka lit, 'fucka lit)
I'm fresh up off the muh'fuckin' block
('fuckin' block, 'fuckin' block)
Probably still smellin' like a brick
(Like a brick)
Smellin' like a brick (Like a brick)
Like a brick (Like a brick)
I'm probably still smellin' like a brick
Smellin' like a brick (Like a brick)
Like a brick (Like a brick)
I'm probably still smellin' like a brick
Smellin' like a brick
One day
(One day) , I might buy me a Five Guys (Uh)
A Whataburger, or a Kentucky Fried
Chicken, I'm havin' my chicken
Now that I mention right now
I'ma need y'all undivided attention
I get what I want
You get what you can afford
When I'm in a virtual meeting
I sit on the board
I'm havin' my capital, venture capital
I ain't local, I'm global, ho, international
I do what I wanna do
Smoke what I wanna smoke
Practice social distancin'
I don't really fuck with folks
Thought the boy was solid
He pillow talkin' sucka stroke
Bonkers over baby
Everybody and they mama know
I was playin' dominoes and it was on me
Yeah, 40 had that rocket on him, 223
Yeah, never out of pocket
Don't believe what you see
Boy, it's fire in that hole
Whenever fuckin' with me