Beef & Broccoli

Regal watch 'em all fall like dominos
You bozos get holes poked in your Polo
'Cause on the low, your hoe spoke
Snow game ain't no joke, keep your dough cold
They show up at you door, 4 deep with the 44's
Snowy roads, loyal fiends keep a snotty nose
Chuck let me pick 3, gotta body those
I get the Audi drove, don't fuck with sloppy hoes
You put a hole through a body, can't leave the body whole
I get the cash and multiply by 4, no rich hoe can ever buy my soul
I put the baggies in a sock, right by my soles
They try tackle but ain't nothing that can block my goals
I just got a fat package, youngin' had to backpack it
If he works hard, I might reach another tax bracket
I'm just trying to ball like Starbury, sell more bars than Cadbury's
Shorty wondering why I got a Blackberry
Stash buried in the country, make assumptions
Raspberry '86, hungry for abundance
PEI oysters with lemon for luncheon
If I get a hunch for the funds I'm lunging, huh
Write drugs and I move 'em like LNDN
Still got the plug for the onion
If I take L's, ain't buggin'
There's always juggin', can get it right back like it's nothing
Huh
Beef & broccoli go together
If you reach for my piece, get wet up
Ain't gon' hurt much of my Chi
Player like me need my greens
I'm far from fed up
I'm better than I was, worst than I'll be
I don't need the fuss, better pay my fee
Shorty never met a player like me
But I only bend my knees to wipe dirt off my Nikes
I see an icy me shine like bald spots
I was down, looking in my pockets
It was all rocks
In it for the cream, are we all not?
Ain't going to hell 'cause it's all cops
Only thin line I respect is the test
Dude bought a vest 'cause he's stressed
I Euro-step threats, shoot with the left, net
Flex, count G's and my blessings



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Writer(s): Vincent Morissette
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