Stay countin' these figures, pockets gettin' biggerRide through the hood, I'm the broccoli and the liquorEverybody know me cause I used to be a dealerNow they keep on standin' up, I'm the last niggaI'm doin' it, doin' it, doin' it, doin' it, doin' it, doin' itI'm doin' it, doin' it, doin' it, doin' it, doin' it, doin' itIt's grim and chilling on my coastGet up close and cook it like a roastSo don't be out here tryin' to do the most limos to bragOr you gon' leave a body here in the body bagI'll pack a six SawyerPlay me foul and I'll destroy yaI'm a boss like an employerStay on the case like a lawyerI'll let the game unfoldI'm always in Macabrog modeStick to the V-codeVallejo, California, convince a bitch to come about her cloneI know these streets by heartSome of these marks can't tell a tuna from a sharkA bite from a barkSugar from ***, a rock from a fuckin' brickStay countin' these figures, pockets gettin' biggerRide through the hood, I'm the broccoli and the liquorEverybody know me cause I used to be a dealerNow they keep on standin' up, I'm the last niggaI'm doin' it, doin' it, doin' it, doin' it, doin' it, doin' it, doin' itI'm doin' it, doin' it, doin' it, doin' it, doin' it, doin' it, doin' itI got game for sale a lotPay attention, watch and learnAs I speed it up and pick up the pace just like Dale EarnhardtLike an extremist, daring like KnievenThrough the unthinkable, in front of hella peopleThat's what they do in my regionThese niggas is hard-headed, they don't be thinkin'Right now, I'm on without a doubtIn the function, talkin' loud, actin' outSlurrin' instead of steppin'Talkin' dumb to a vixenUh, she drunk tooTwo drunk people, you know what that leads toA lot of fuckin' and screwin'Uh, now she suckin' and droolin'Uh, high as a kiteHigh as a kiteIt's goin' down tonightStay down, knees bigger, pockets gettin' biggerRide through the hood, I'm the broccoli and the liquorEverybody know me cause I used to be a dealerNow they keep on standin' up, I'm the last niggaI'm doin' itI'm doin' itUh, truth be told, I'm naturally thrallin'In a helmet without a doubt, I be turnt up in extra loutDon't try to take from my plate, that wouldn't be greatSo put your pineapple upside down over my cakeI ain't got no skeletons, just pistols in my closetPillowcase money, can't stuff it in my walletI'm a hustler, my, how bout you?I can clone chickens, turn one into twoUh, weight mover, just bought a carCougar, the way that it lookBought it below the blue bookOriginal owner, 289What's more than every D-boy on your block can buySee, I'm a babe boyI thought that you thoughtBrought my way in the White HouseThe dick kicked out, I like to go out my bodyDid nice and sloppyDrop like a college party, throw up in the lobbyStay down, knees bigger, pockets gettin' biggerRide through the hood, I'm the broccoli and the liquorEverybody know me cause I used to be a dealerNow they keep on standin' up, I'm the last niggaI'm doin' itDoin' it, doin' it, doin' it, doin' it, doin' it, doin' itI'm doin' itDoin' it, doin' it, doin' it, doin' it, doin' it, doin' it, doin' itBitch!We doin' it, man, we out here havin' it, manHuh!Yeah, stand me enjoying the fruit of our labor, manNah!The perks and amenities of life, manStand up and stand tall, man, and do it all, do it allWe gon' barf till we fall, man, and it's easy to fallBut it's harder to get back up, so we gon'But we gon' keep doin' itKeep doin' itKeep doin' itKeep doin' itKeep doin' itKeep doin' itSee, Barlin', why you do a beat like this, man?This *** smackin', nowThis thing's slappin', bruhSick with itHeavy on the grindSick with itIt's safe with itHeavy on the grindOoh!Get it!There it's havin' more!Man!Yeah!There it's havin' more!Get ya lov'd!Get ya lov'd!you