Six million ways to mob, choose one Something, something, something about the West Coast Something about the West Coast It takes me more than time You can't imagine the way that this cash feelin' Don't know what's harder, the first or the last million My last album took care of my grandchildren You try to win, crack your head on the glass ceilin' What it is, sick with it, it is The way this money look, I be signin' Sony for years Microdust and shrooms and I might just go pop a ten They see that black Rari, they know that it's one of his Oh, realest in the room Could fill a pool with all the alcohol that I consume I'm comin' this summer, yeah, it's safe to assume I'm finna clean up, using Golden State's broom West Coast, real town business Puma check just got cleared, Merry Christmas More sales, you catchin' more Ls I drove here in a scraper, playin' this on 412s Blue face, put your hand in the bag Do the city of blue It's all love, blue face It's all love, and it's never bad Put your hand in the bag Do the city of blue It's all love, blue face It's the face of the West Coast Ben Mackin', I got more views than Petco BVS is breakin' and bustin' like the Metro Westside Yankees, Midtown business Yeah, a'ight, schoolyard to the children Used to be broke, cash money got me healin' You can't show me how to make a meal till you make a million Welcome to the West Coast, this the best coast You can find the best hoes in the best dro Doin' the dash and the action up and down Pico Freeco, my pants saggin' till I'm Micho Yeah, a'ight, welcome to the Micho Big picture in a Glico Big picture in a Glico Yeah, a'ight, I like my money in blue faces, baby I like f**kin' all my b**ches, call me a f**ker We can't f**k if you can't take the rug burn We can't f**k if you can't take the rug burn