Cali Smokin'

Soul shit nigga singing Sam Cooke
Soul food nigga I'm a whole cook
Soul train nigga make the crowd jugg
There's a real thin line like a whole crook
Pay attention to the signs never overlook
Had to teach a whole nine with a text book
All my niggas love to grind like they Westbrook
And we smoking Cali' pine got my bread up in a line
Yeah the money's on mind started passing out the dimes
It's a jungle out here while I'm trekking through the vines
And I'm always getting mine when I'm moving through the grime
Got some jet lag baby but I'll travel through the time
And I'm sipping on the red like I'm sipping on some wine
And I'm bashing all the demons that'll have me in a bind
Cake and Gelato damn it got me feeling fine
And I'm chasing off the devil have him speeding through the signs

Cali pine got money on mind
Passing dimes I'm really passing dimes
Through the grime I'm cutting through vines
Feeling fine I ball in over time
Cali pine got money on mind
Passing dimes I'm really passing dimes
Through the grime I'm cutting through vines
Feeling fine I ball in over time yeah yeah

Ball so hard like I'm living out in Paris
Gotta bounce cuz my last name just like Caris
Had to buy it now cuz that shit was looking bearish
Hold onto to this shit cuz it's something you should cherish
In my mind
I'm catching all the signs
Overtime
I'm always in my prime and I got the Cali leaves every time you hit my line
And I'm smoking Cali trees and it got me feeling fine

Cali pine got money on mind
Passing dimes I'm really passing dimes
Through the grime I'm cutting through vines
Feeling fine I ball in over time
Cali pine got money on mind
Passing dimes I'm really passing dimes
Through the grime I'm cutting through vines
Feeling fine I ball in over time yeah yeah
(Swish)



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Writer(s): Dre Fanning
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