Cali

Imma pack up all my bags and get a crib out there in Cali
I ain't never need no friends ain't got a bond with my own daddy
And to my brother boy I know you fed and you done had it
Forever you stay strong but brother I can't imagine
What it's gone be like when we living out there in Cali
Foreign cars we living lavish
What it's gone be like when we living out there in Cali
Foreign cars we living lavish
Oh oh oh

I'm in California I just hopped off a jet yea
Yea yea yea yea.
Shawty said she love me
She won't get a new bag
Ion cap they don't fit on my head
Skinny jeans and my pockets they flex
Remember when they use to doubt me
Im a charge it to the game
I'm in LA get me off scout team
Shopping on rodeo pray to god my brother case close
Cause we ain't gotta shop at no more windows
Oh oh oh
I remember when they use to laugh at me
Now I got the trunk in the front now these bitches sad happy
Yea yea.
I want a AP for all the rainy days
I just wanna house on the hills a crib right by the lake
And if they never rode with a nigga you know they can't stay
Yea yea yea
And if they never rode with a nigga you know they can't stay
I just wanna house on the hill a crib right by the lake
WOO!!

Imma pack up all my bags and get a crib out there in Cali
I ain't never need no friends ain't got a bond with my own daddy
And to my brother boy I know you fed and you done had it
Forever you stay strong but brother I can't imagine
What it's gone be like when we living out there in Cali
Foreign cars we living lavish
What it's gone be like when we living out there in Cali
Foreign cars we living lavish



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Writer(s): Kayron Brown
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