Lyrics:
dealin' with last year's sudden loss of my dad
(Man, my condolences) thanks dawg, let's begin
Ain't seen you in a sec, busta what you been up to since
come short on my scrill till I magnum off in your grill
In luxury cars sitting on 20 inch wheels influnced by
Big ballers up on a hill addicted to having
to the California sun rise
Smoke hella weed and just unwind yeah
Hit up a baile and dance all night yeah
Cuz we live in California yeah
Living in the golden state
I don't believe it
You're not here no more
Maybe I realized
You weren't for me
All you did was lie
When I was by your side
Maybe it's all in my head
fast, I can't control it
I'm fishtailin' leavin' Javier's, I should've chauffeured
Choppin' it up with Bryan 'bout real-estate by the ocean
A seamoss
last night
I'd rather be 75 and sunny
and acting like I'm 17 and freezing again
I'd rather be up early in the morning
than up late at night again
And the old hearts, they race their way though the night
The upheaval of who they really are
Growin' up under normal conditions, television and radio
That's
Just know you gonna be great like you always been destined
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
A little girl is waking up this
the shop up
They try to stop em
My cash flow leave me asshole neck it
Gone in sixty seconds, burn all records
Nigga gettin' skinny eating dinnies
trapped in the lavs by a fellow with nail varnish and eye-shadow
Don't lose your cool, don't be dismayed, just do what I do
I lift up my finger and I say
feel like a dean
I stay in the night now I feel like a teen
The bars is so sick like it's quaran no tine
I do not slide my bro slide with the thing
Count
18, a little kid rappin and
Pourin in everything
Growin up beaten up by the society
All around darkness anxiety
Seeing depression through pressure
21 Concepts
I wrote a song about a fetus named Cletus who tried
To run for governor before he died
He lived in California but traveled worldwide
Neigborhood bums up in our alley playin fist games
[Chorus]
Hood times, growin up in the hood
Hood times, growin up in the hood
Hood times, growin up in
couches, ounces, by the fountain
On James all night man, it’s going down
Sacked up, band up
Vic higher than a truck
30 in the 40,
Try to rob,
I’ll cock
I had a dream last night we
Drove out to see Las Vegas
We lost ourselves in the bright lights
I wish you could have seen us
Beggin' for change
I had a dream last night we
Drove out to see Las Vegas
We lost ourselves in the bright lights
I wish you could have seen us
Beggin' for change
trouble come around
Every night and then
Wont you pleases give me
I'm going to help a friend
You can't live in the big world
All by yourself
It's
My Belly's growin' big as Santa's
The only thing I’m sucking in's
More Hot Soup!
Leaves are Falling down
While I Polish off an Oreo Cheesecake!
Autumn
Just seen another cover story on me by Forbes (by Forbes)
In a Black Cadillac with the bulletproof doors (doors)
Lit the hotel room up, white ashes
Hero or God, doesn't matter
Your fate is the same in this night
Blood and guts they will splatter
And you will die by my sword
Ain't your typical
get my currency in stacks
California's where I'm at - right?
Passed by while these niggas wonder by
I got shot but didn't die
Let 'em see who's next
the night time
I come alive
See me on my grind by the waves
Ocean front I'm in the shade
Filming movies vma's
Starring scenes Johnny Blaze
All my life I'm
'cause growin up I was never the logical one,
Packed my shit and left home like the prodigal son
With a bottle of jack and my shotgun strapped,
I
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