Lyrics:
just focus on breathing
Tying a rope on my demons
They haven’t broken my levee my shoulder is heavy but no i aint leaning
Can’t afford to be beaten
Head
[Chorus]
So much drama in northern California
'Cause killa kali is the state for the drive-by*
Such a scandalous day but I love the place
That's why I
Major loot, seriously niggaz don't wanna dispute
Mysteriously a nigga die, when you play this game
and ain't know the time
I suck the life out your
like that
Get buy girls, while I rap
I make big money, that ain't no crap
When I grab that mic, and spit my rhymes
I gotta have an 8 or 909 BEAT
So
you
Midnight dancin', no romancin', oh
Summer love ain't for you
In your arms is my broken heart
We never got a sunrise
Under palm trees by
wanna own a casket this soon
Get at the bitches, nigga, bump to the boom
The ladies love me cause I love myself
I'm like an age, by no wine in time
California gas
Sipping on purple
We got Boi for sale
Gas by the bells
Bring them duffel bags and them digital scales
Pockets fat like wells
No cap, no fairy
the kid was used to this
Might call me Mad Max, got a brave heart, ain't no Mel Gibson
I don't want a milly, but we all still missing Million
When you speak
darling my bitch
Coz that shorty my bitch
Just who is
I don’t wanna go to hollywood no more baby
(California living ain’t nothing to me
Blue and sunny sky’s
dues
This ain't no
Mischief shit that's out of the blue
More than roughwe're calling your bluff
And when it comes to rhymes
Day by day every minute,
calls to bail sheets, it ain't no tellin'
If I wake up in the county in my jail sheets
My intuitions and ambitions up in the late night
Probably
up, up
Ain't no ain't no turning round
Life is like
Climbing a high rise
On the outside
Blindfolded
With no bungee cables or zip lines
What is time
66 my friend that's the name of the route
California at the end's what we'll find out
On the way to the top no time for mucking about
Ain't on no
Hey lady, you, lady, cursin' at your life
You're a discontented mother and a rich inventive wife
I've no doubt you dream about the things you'll
[Mack 10]
Microphone check I.O. from the west coast beller and tella
I cuss like a sella when you see her she's a gonna
Moved to California blew
like soccer
Kill a opp that's a goal
Did a hit out a renty now I'm getting low
I remember days posted by the store
I ain't have no jays had to build up
'cause it's cursed
makin' money makes a difference day by day so I gotta stay
paid, no doubt, day in and day out
This life is like a vicious cycle
+open bar+ nigga, we gettin' fucked up
Three four in the morning, ain't no time limits
Huh huh, you ain't tryin to hotbox with us nigga
Roll some x,
ain't no Mexican
I got nines in the bedroom, glocks in the kitchen
A shotty by the shower if you wanna shoot me while I'm shittin
Uhh, the lesson from
Screw her, (dump her body, dump her body) sewer
Our father, uh-huh
What you expected from his next of kin
I'm loco bro, but ain't no Mexican
I got
cause I'm everything they're not
Maybe when they drop by I'll finally know their name
But until then they ain't getting no fing props
Course the grass is
get that new bag
And like Drake said baby, "You the best I ever had"
If you leave, then there ain't no coming back
Bring these lyrics straight to your
yo mind, shame to waist a brain
Troubled passes is a nightmare no
Keep it solid, let my brother brave out the cage
I'm motivated by poverty we ain't
give me the mic I'm gon' run that shit
Wombat and the NERVE and we
Ain't gonna stop till we-
T TAZ through MEL to BNE
You make the beats son we make
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