Sunset Gold-Black

Southern California” [Intro] Yeah… Sunset to sunrise… Cali Lunatic… Whiteside… Southern California… [Hook] Southern California, palm trees n sin Sunset gold but it’s dark within Hot days burn, cold nights begin Where you either go up or you sink right in Southern California, streets don’t sleep Dreams get sold n the pain run deep Ocean breeze but the scars we keep Real ones ride, fake ones creep [Verse 1] From the IE dirt to the coast line view Same struggle everywhere, just a diff sky blue Same broke dreams that we tryna push through Same cold nights, same shit we do Heat on blast in the middle of winter Not for the cold, just the feelin’ within us Everybody tough till the pressure hit ‘em Then you see who fold when it really get grim Freeway ridin’ with the bass turned high City lights flicker as the hours fly by Got a head full of thoughts I can’t deny So I roll one up n just let time slide Sunset pretty but it hide that pain All that gold don’t shine the same You can chase that dream, get lost in fame Or get stuck right here in the endless game [Hook] Southern California, palm trees n sin Sunset gold but it’s dark within Hot days burn, cold nights begin Where you either go up or you sink right in Southern California, streets don’t sleep Dreams get sold n the pain run deep Ocean breeze but the scars we keep Real ones ride, fake ones creep [Verse 2] Late night drives down a broken street Liquor store lights n the sound of feet Sirens echo with the same old beat While the lost souls wander, incomplete Good girls turn bad in a heartbeat fast Bad ones gone with a check n a mask Everybody runnin’ from they past But it catch right up, it don’t ever pass Cul-de-sac parties, smoke in the air Loud ass laughs like nobody care But deep down, it ain’t really fair Everybody hurt but we don’t go there You can see the stars if you leave the town But in the city lights they don’t shine down Too much noise, too much drown Too many kings with a broken crown [Bridge] If I leave, would I miss this place? Or just the memories I can’t erase? Every road got a different face But they all lead back to the same damn place… [Hook] Southern California, palm trees n sin Sunset gold but it’s dark within Hot days burn, cold nights begin Where you either go up or you sink right in Southern California, streets don’t sleep Dreams get sold n the pain run deep Ocean breeze but the scars we keep Real ones ride, fake ones creep [Verse 3] White boy raised where the sun stay bright But I learned real quick ‘bout the dark side life Where the wrong turn cost you more than twice And the price get paid in blood or strife Still got love for the place I’m from Even though it made me who I become All this chaos n all this numb Still feel like home when the day is done From the hills to the flats, from the coast to the block From the rich white gates to the cracks in the rock Same time tickin’ on a different clock Same dreams die while the rest just watch Southern California, yeah that’s my zone Even when I feel so damn alone Cali Lunatic, heart set in stone I made this place, now it made me grown