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Sunny all day, riding round all you see is money all day The honey’s ok in Californiaei Stayed only 4-5 days, experience way more than not paid And I ain’t pay shit, xcept 30 for a quarter Great A kush, you wanna hurry up and order Surfing on the border, wish I would have tried Hopping the Pacific like shit I could have died Ryan told me nigga get your feet wet Man I just tryina see the hood and pay my respect But where’s Santa Monica, I ain’t need a damned phenomena To know the spot I’m tucked in hotter than the summer was Swear to god Callie must got a hotter sun Every girl want pass make me feel like I’m in love Mad biking, breath taking, cha cha chicken Shit better than sex in it Well, the shit is good, I ain’t gonna say all that Feeling like the real dodger with my baseball cap Make me wanna call Detroit and say hey yo what This is cool out there, and ...hate on jack Blunt, it’s my city ...it’s good It wouldn’t feel so bad when I step in the hood Now I didn’t wanna LA I didn’t wanna leave LA I’m still a Detroit nigga I’m rapping the hood Throwing hellie does up like I’m messing with shug Now I didn’t wanna leave LA I didn’t wanna leave LA I mean working with the alchemist, shit is indescribable Played about 2 hour, worth of joints he was ... to Big brother knew how this ...sliding through And he got the chronic too Look, ain’t been no shake up in my head Told me take it to my head Compliments she gave me I ain’t take it to the head They was fucking with my shit I’m like let’s make some shit instead Then he pulled some pizza, should I pull my seat up He eager to heat up, hop in the booth so I can eat up My first beefer, ...first take great, but we go and try the second ...when he made that little face he made First session about classic is fucked, Then he jocked with curtesy and I was sad as a fuck, shit it’s my city ...it’s good It wouldn’t feel so bad when I step in the hood Now I didn’t wanna LA I didn’t wanna leave LA I’m still a Detroit nigga I’m rapping the hood Throwing hellie does up like I’m messing with shug Now I didn’t wanna leave LA I didn’t wanna leave LA Yo, who would have...me riding All of that dumb shit Calling bricks he like please can you come get us... The plane land cause we in a strange land where money seem Like it’s worth more When you change heads, this nigga ride he hold me down On a full tip Like I’m the reason why he skinny than a toothpick That’s my man for real though Too young to get it but he said fuck it you still go And he said, next year, I promise they will know You came from the ...always said will spill bro Man I couldn’t thank you enough I couldn’t take you places enough To even try to try to make the shit ... That you done did for me, for real I appreciate you bro I’m sorry you had to leave, but I’m grateful we could go And next time, I ain’t crying when I get back Skip that, nigga I’ma be fresher than a tic tac With a couple grams all up in my nick nac Fuck that, I’ma get back, with a big sack Hey, and when the dough is rolling You already know where I’m going Back to callie man I love callie, I love callie, I love callie I love, I love.
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