California

I gotta get to California
I gotta get to California
I gotta get to California
I gotta get to California

I gotta get to California
Get some legal weed
And get dumb high
And make my music
Out in California
Out in California

Now I wanna thank all my angels
Guiding me through the dangerous
And bullshit do phase me
I'm so close I taste it
I made fans I'm famous
305 native
Through my songs and on stages
I'll live forever - ageless
I'm hungry lunch is catered
Meat and mashed potatoes
I've been eating all my staples
And working all my angles
I always love a hater
Cuz they talk about my business
Just know I will never stop
Until I reach the fucking top

Way out in California
I gotta get to California
I gotta get to California
I gotta get to California

I gotta get to California
Get some legal weed
And get dumb high
And make my music
Out in California
Out in California

Now everyday's the same morning
I wake up in my room
And life's feeling normal
Just making my tunes
And nothings ever boring
Now that I'm important
I'm traveling and touring
Scheduling my fortune
And raps compared to portraits
I thank you god I'm gorgeous
I'm steady as a tortoise
And I'm always being honest
I celebrate my progress
Champagne with the orange
I'll be eating all the porridge
When I'm living in the cottage

Way out in California
I gotta get to California
I gotta get to California
I gotta get to California

I gotta get to California
Get some legal weed
And get dumb high
And make my music
Out in California
Out in California



Credits
Writer(s): John Carlson
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