And comes the two to the three and four.

Cause he's waiting for you at the door.

Deluxe and T.

Drag, California, A-L-I-F-E-S-T-Y-L-E, start with a trunk full of funk.

What more could you want than liquor, marijuana, top rhymes, and a bit of funk?

Do you hate it or found it?

I thought you made a name for my people.

Game lethal.

California steel.

I'll drop them by the kilo.

Time to keep on snippin'.

But the money keeps on drippin' I show up with the papers flippin' I be breakin' it soft for a lyricist All blind men see my bitchin' Leave me to death and hear my rhythm

Keep twisting, I'm frustrating now.

Got all they homies out hanging out.

I'm distinctioning your rights, but you know what?

They're shooting them blacks.

We the perfect storm on your parade.

We'll grab that mic and burn that state.

Getting paid, getting laid.

Squeezing the food like Charminade.

Living this game on a first date.

Staking my claim in the worst way.

Are you ready?

We'll be right back.

We up in this bitch.

And there ain't nothing left to do but get rich.

Go get a bottle of...

And it's good.

Don't be a dummy.

Make money, money, make money, money, money.

All of you that's screaming through.

We'll see you next time.

What's up, homie?

I don't think they're ready.

What they know about a player like this?

What they know about some game like this?

Huh?

What?

What you know, what you know, what you know about it What you know, not a damn thing

What they know about some thugs like this?

What they know about some shit like this?

What they know about a boss named Cisco?

Bomb weed, high speed, and Frisco.

I suck a free nail.

One of y'all can fuck with me.

A real plop, plop with a P-H.

D and Pippa hogging the dog and I'm perpetrating, hitting or debating.

Super starlin', homie, get the money, make it.

Sky ballin', tattle robbin', super sidle.

When I'm ridin', full throttle, poppin' bottles, fully auto, full of hollows.

Don't revolve around any fake-ass bustin'.

Say suck it, get the lead.

This game is strictly for hustin'.

Represent like a...

Who be the M.A.C.

Who likes to drop and lock it down for major sleep?

Big Pim.

on your limit.

Ain't nobody stopping.

Play a throw up the W if you got it.

That's it.

and comprehend my conversation close.

We boss balling from the Frisco Bay down to the coast.

The Frisco Mac is back.

We'll be right back.

Take what's ours, deliver it remote.

Take the scales, but look at the flow.

They represent when dances go.

See your last, baby, you know.

Monsters, dog, who wants them all?

Post up.

Cause now the time has come.

And if you want some of this, you ain't getting none.

The number one pro.

Number one, get the job done quick.

Number one.

What about a player like this?

What they know about some game like this, huh?

What you know, what you know, what you know.

But they know about some thugs like

They know about some shit like this.

Real C. So we get down, Z.

This is Don C, chilling in the studio with CLS.

Certified, representing for the West.

A what?