Kitchen Counts

Yeah, West Coast in the building.

Back at the table.

We count the money on the floor in the kitchen Because the

table is reserved for the family We got the business and the

loyalty mixing No side deals,

yeah we doing this cleanly

(yeah, cleanly)

Fresh morning and the coffee is brewing But there is work to

do, we keep it moving

Stacking up green on the tile floor Locking up the deadbolts on

the back door

Momma told me put the street life in the past But we

still keep the assets growing fast

(money counts)

We count the money on the floor in the kitchen Because the

table is reserved for the family We got the business and the

loyalty mixing No side deals,

yeah we doing this cleanly

(cleanly, baby)

Serving up plates, yeah the family eating

No bad energy is ever repeating Keep the circle tight,

keep the vision clear

Nothing but respect and love in here

From the concrete to the quiet streets We still riding high on

these classic beats (uh-huh)

Yeah,

keep the table clean.

Nothing but family allowed here.

We count it on the floor. (bye)