California for the W! Hope you enjoy Follow Sped the rapper and Lil Jax G. Their fucking goated [sped the rapper] they can’t kill me im a skill-a-holic Police try to stop me but that’s a death wish, not hyperbolic. I’mma head to Church and pray for my enemies, especially that fake motherfucker Kennedy, don’t lend me anything or I’ll spend it on many things, probably the club, alcohol or drugs, whatever it is I don’t really give a fuck. [Don] I’m in LA eating some Heng Yang We don’t really plan on going bang bang We don’t even got a plan plan And we don’t give a damn damn I’m real get a feel drop by Alameda club Go down 43rd street, go to El Mike yeah we getting dubs can’t you see? We’re real motherfucking Gs (Gs) [Lil Jax G] Rolling through Los Angeles, Loving the flange Blaring Tupac “skandalouz” The police can’t fucking handle us. [Sped the rapper] Check it and let the chorus sit in your head for a second I know your still recovering while you do you we are still discovering covering more of Long Beach now I gotta let my homie Jax preach [Lil Jax G] It’s always sunny where I’m from, making so much money it’s funny and I could tell ho feeling a little sucky but if you really wanty you would have to give a bucky then I’d let you fuck me. [Lil Jax G] Rolling through Los Angeles, Loving the flange Blaring Tupac “skandalouz” The police can’t fucking handle us. [Don] I gotta be serious for a second, to express how much I love the Golden State and I ain’t moving until my fate until then cheers to my home, the Bomb, the bay, Don putting it down for Californ-i-a [Lil Jax G] Rolling through Los Angeles, Loving the flange Blaring Tupac “skandalouz” The police can’t fucking handle us. [Don] Shit man feels like I’m Heaven, ha ha yeah. Rider till I die, real motherfuckers, hey turn that shit up I love this song “imagine smokin weed in the streets without cops harassing, imagine going to court with (no) trial” Mmm yeah. [instrumental fade]
