Sawtelle

Ride up
Steve is outside of
The building on Sawtelle
Looking like all's well
I look like all hell
Seven-hour flight no cocktail
Griff is inside dap him up then we

Act up
Malibu hills
Hit the ground running
Brad's up in there tell you about something
Looking like success
Rollin' up a woods
Feeling no stress
Everybody up there get the life don't guess
Got the Midas touch
Write gold with my pen
You don't write enough
I'm a tell you again
If you're lighting up
Won't you pass that to me
I'll ignite it because
And this green ain't for free

On these Cali nights
When it's seventy degrees
Know they do it right
You don't got to tell me
Down Venice Beach
The first time I've seen in reality
Used to be an East Coast dream

Now it's Sawtelle
Me Jake Elleck and a long L
Bout to party hard because it's big G's birthday
Seems strange
How we growing up on a scene stage
Each day sunshine weather on replay

Paradise Club getting saucy
And I got a girl back home so keep 'em off me
California dreaming like Pac be
Mind on the money but I'll never get bossy
Only flossy
No Colgate
Jake got a hundred k insured like it's All State
Always gon' be reminiscing on my old days
Back when ASAP had it booming out the hallways

Now my whole squad jumping in the ocean
Running through a check
We just keeping shit in motion
Hoping to see sun rising on a fresh one
Know we got a chance
Some people never get one

Sawtelle

Framingham

Yeah



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Writer(s): Zachary Colten
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