(intro)

Cafeland in this bitch

(chorus)

Six bricks

Pour in the sticks (sticks)

Got into it (it)

And now I'm rich (yeah yeah)

Six bricks (bricks)

Pour in the sticks (sticks)

Got into it

And now I'm rich (coming back up)

Cake mix with the black tint, and with the black mint

Cooking 'nother meat dish

Just to pull a damn fish

Damn, I'm really sorry if you didn't like my decoration

I was tryna pull up with a different creation

All this frustration, fading that with the less stress

And the late night vibes, that this game provides

If you tryna stress me up, I'ma pull with the almond pie

Lies, my coffee is all tight

Dice, roll the fucking dice

Spin around this chef I'm spinning like a windmill

Drill, call me fucking Dre

Place around tomatoes in the stoves to begin the grill (grill, grill, yeah)

Chill, chill, I know I'm the best

(I can see your coffee, it is cool too)

Still, still, you know you up next

Anyways my coffee is hot

I'm richer than you

(chorus)

Six bricks

Pour in the sticks

Got into it

And now i'm rich (yeah, yeah)

Six bricks (bricks)

Pour in the sticks (sticks)

Got into it

And now i'm rich

(interlude)

Fuck it, I'ma play cafeland

Duh, duh, duh, duh duh

Skr

(chorus)

Six bricks

Pour in the sticks

Got into it

And now I'm rich (yeah, yeah)

Six bricks

Pour in the sticks

Got into it

And now I'm rich

Anyways, I'm calling Carolyn Sunroe

If she doesn't like coffee, she simply a hoe (a hoe)

Ima ship these burguers to the closest bordeaux

Call a party, next time I'll be frozing my flow (my flow)

(outro)

Shit, my food got spoiled