I-20

I-20 - California Dreaming Ft. Game lyrics

rate me

I’m in the red 64 and I’m heading back to Callie

Blow a purple in the sky with some bitches from the valley

Even know it from a … should a nigger

… I’m rocking … with the …

I got … I don’t … roam in the jungle

Call them tramp avenue boy if I am in a tussle

You can kiss me out on sunset, what’s a sunset

Just … the 50 gray goosing I ain’t done yet

Got a room at the Grafton, lights camera action

A couple thug passion, I’m out leave the mansion

I got the mac dray or some Machiavelli blastin’

Swervin’ on the 10, getting head in the traffic

I’m California dreaming got all these bitches feeling

If you’re breaking neighborhood and throw it up …

Here I feel home and I’m chilling at my place

I know the city at my own,

Like I’m back in the … touch down

…from across town

We California dreaming, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I’m California dreaming, yeah, oh

I’m California dreaming, stand sipping on some …

Call the … at the Lakers game sitting next to Jay

In the south of Long Beach, holler at the homie …

In the church where uncle … he got some bitches shaking ass

Shit I love these Callie women cause they all a bunch of freaks

Trying to hear my record playing every hour on the beat

Then it’s all a cartoon … grab a box of … and some liquor from the …

Get’s me out … piping in the parking lot

My homies claiming neighborhood, nodes what I’m talk about

Then it’s back to the weed spot, picking up some fruity

Taking shots at mister Chaz while a nigger eating sushi

Gets my west side vibe, then my west coast grind

I’m an east coast sleep, I’m a west coast time

So be careful with your flags niggers … tried to warn you

… book the flight, I’m headed back to California

Here I feel home and I’m chilling at my place

I know the city at my own,

Like I’m back in the … touch down

…from across town

We California dreaming, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I’m California dreaming, yeah, oh

Another day, another dollar, tell that nigger loot the …

20 on the … in the sky blowing dollars

Then … trying to send me there

Think twice cause everything I ride then they send me there

Going of that … yeah

Bandana tied around my head like Pac when he was spitting on that cameraman

Going off that purple haze, grand daddy in the base

… keep it empty …

Catch me at the fox hills, …trying to match that box you came

Cause it’s a hot wheel

And I’m whipping from the 60’s to the jungle

From Compton to the … stock wheels

… strippers … mama you hotter ..

Here I feel home and I’m chilling at my place

I know the city at my own,

Like I’m back in the … touch down

…from across town

We California dreaming, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I’m California dreaming, yeah, oh.<br />

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Thanks to Andrei

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