1 2 3 4![Chorus:]The liquor, the girls, the money, the trees [x3]The liquor, the girls(I can’t explain how I’m feeling right now!)The liquor, the girls, the money, the trees [x3]The liquor, the girls(I can’t explain how I’m feeling right now!)The liquor, the girls, the money, the trees [x3]The liquor, the girls(I can’t explain how I’m feeling right now!)The liquor, the girls, the money, the trees [x3]The liquor, the girls[Verse 1:]I’m on this Ak47 I ain’t talking bout the gunRolled up in a slit bix with the bubble poundFat bank roll man my money can’t foldI been getting bread since I was 12 years oldPull up to the trap with the boom blam blapStapler in my lap case I gotta make em scatSitting in my Louge with the neck full of goldOn the phone with the homie with my bitch on holdI’m so high, I’m so bentI’m so zapped, I’m so hentI’m so me’d out, me me meOoh me, I’m in love with meState to state, internationallyI get cake they can’t fuck with meI just ate but I’m still hun-grayI’m a ape not no mon-kayBeitch![Chorus][Verse 2:]Uhh!The money, the trees, the liquor, the girlsMy city, my state, my country, my worldThe hustle, the shrime, I want it, it’s mineThe dollar, the quarter, the nickel, the dimeIn the parking lot throw it up already on my seventh cupDrop me fore I pulled up, tonight I’m finna live it upI’m feeling like don’t talk to me, I’m feeling like don’t touch meI’m feeling like don’t look at me, I’m feeling like don’t bug meNo I’m not I’m trippin’ sweetie I’m just bullshittin’Tell me what you want to drink I’ll buy it what’chu sippin?The Vodka or this Landy no mistaking for no trickin’Hella batches in this muthafucka wanna get with pimpinNa I’m a take it, so listen while I put’chu up on gameWalk around this muthafucka ask about my nameBrisk Vallejo California what I claimSolid as rocks keep it funky like dooky slangBeitch![Chorus]Where am I?I don’t knowI don’t knowI don’t knowWhere am I?I don’t knowI don’t knowI don’t know