Nothin' but Love
San Diego Killafornia
Ain't afraid to run up on ya (now)
I got nothin' but love for San Diego, California
Blowin' Kush in the air
And that lady right there looking hot like summer
Don't be surprised when I run up
Boss hoggin' the lane, got a problem put your gun up
Before you catch a bolt to your dome, now your gone
Out here in San Diego, California
(Check it) I'm not a pastor, but I'm preaching on a pulpit
Cuz a nigga ain't got time for that bullshit
Cuz tomorrow ain't promised to no one, to no man
So it's time for me to show them
I got that S.D. formula, west coast product
You thought Big Pitt made a beat for The Chronic
Playin' original Sega, nugs look like Sonic
Super Nintendo before hydroponics
Fast forward now days, I can make the beat knock
Wanna get blazed nigga? Meet me at the weed spot
And I'm fuckin' with your bitch she saying the music that I'm makin'
Can make her titties shake, and her knees pop
I told your bitch come kick it, like Reebok
No G-string easy for that G-spot
That ass looking like two tea pots
Nigga like it or not, turn it up
I got nothin' but love for San Diego, California
Blowin' Kush in the air
And that lady right there looking hot like summer
Don't be surprised when I run up
Boss hoggin' the lane, got a problem put your gun up
Before you catch a bolt to your dome, now your gone
Out here in San Diego, California
Better be strapped or have your homies with ya
Trade those Jordan's for some hospital slippers
Them hospital bills turn your girl to a stripper
Meanwhile, I'm in London puffin' Jack The Ripper
Haven't been to Brazil, but it's on the radar
All these blunt wraps, rolling more than Neymar
So much weed we might need a sponsor
Ain't been to Fenway, but we got Green Monster
Smoking with us, bring more than a Swisher
Cuz these bowls are getting matched more than Tinder
No, I don't know you or choose to remember
You're irrelevant like the 26th of December
Whether you're Beyonce or Andre
I don't really give a fuck, fuck with me, I let the 9 spray
If you ain't a shark better hide in the reef
Cuz we Cadillacin dudes escalating the beef
I got nothin' but love for San Diego, California
Blowin' Kush in the air
And that lady right there looking hot like summer
Don't be surprised when I run up
Boss hoggin' the lane, got a problem put your gun up
Before you catch a bolt to your dome, now your gone
Out here in San Diego, California
Ain't afraid to run up on ya (now)
I got nothin' but love for San Diego, California
Blowin' Kush in the air
And that lady right there looking hot like summer
Don't be surprised when I run up
Boss hoggin' the lane, got a problem put your gun up
Before you catch a bolt to your dome, now your gone
Out here in San Diego, California
(Check it) I'm not a pastor, but I'm preaching on a pulpit
Cuz a nigga ain't got time for that bullshit
Cuz tomorrow ain't promised to no one, to no man
So it's time for me to show them
I got that S.D. formula, west coast product
You thought Big Pitt made a beat for The Chronic
Playin' original Sega, nugs look like Sonic
Super Nintendo before hydroponics
Fast forward now days, I can make the beat knock
Wanna get blazed nigga? Meet me at the weed spot
And I'm fuckin' with your bitch she saying the music that I'm makin'
Can make her titties shake, and her knees pop
I told your bitch come kick it, like Reebok
No G-string easy for that G-spot
That ass looking like two tea pots
Nigga like it or not, turn it up
I got nothin' but love for San Diego, California
Blowin' Kush in the air
And that lady right there looking hot like summer
Don't be surprised when I run up
Boss hoggin' the lane, got a problem put your gun up
Before you catch a bolt to your dome, now your gone
Out here in San Diego, California
Better be strapped or have your homies with ya
Trade those Jordan's for some hospital slippers
Them hospital bills turn your girl to a stripper
Meanwhile, I'm in London puffin' Jack The Ripper
Haven't been to Brazil, but it's on the radar
All these blunt wraps, rolling more than Neymar
So much weed we might need a sponsor
Ain't been to Fenway, but we got Green Monster
Smoking with us, bring more than a Swisher
Cuz these bowls are getting matched more than Tinder
No, I don't know you or choose to remember
You're irrelevant like the 26th of December
Whether you're Beyonce or Andre
I don't really give a fuck, fuck with me, I let the 9 spray
If you ain't a shark better hide in the reef
Cuz we Cadillacin dudes escalating the beef
I got nothin' but love for San Diego, California
Blowin' Kush in the air
And that lady right there looking hot like summer
Don't be surprised when I run up
Boss hoggin' the lane, got a problem put your gun up
Before you catch a bolt to your dome, now your gone
Out here in San Diego, California
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Writer(s): Paul Brandon Gilbert
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