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Dom Kennedy

California

 

California

(album: Los Angeles Is Not For Sale, Vol. 1 - 2016)


Aye Dom, so far I listened to your album
And I ain't heard nothing you can post up and smoke a Black to

We don't need you on this one
Ha ha, aye! Check it, aye!

Y'all out of town niggas just don't understand
We ain't got the same mindset or the same plans
I done ran wit' my mans, instead of running to the man
Two shows back to back, got paid 50 grand
And a nigga like damn, why you on 'em so tough
Talking that shit, cuz his bitch chose up
Tried to give my number in his face like damn,
Then my nigga Jay 305 rolled up
Fresh crew attire, my niggas on fire,
Them 15 inches wires, we put 'em on tires
Then roll up...pockets on swolla
Stand on Stockend, hearing choppas, not sober
Sometimes I feel like I'm still suppose to be there
And when I stop in the hood, I see Lil C there
I try to show them the hustle instead of fortune and fame
It's a mental battle now, I tell 'em put 'em on game
And niggas love how I do, at the skating rink, Girbaud down, nike shoes
Them hoes love how I do, drinking Hennesy on stage, House of Blues

Uh, cuz California is for gangstas
California is for gangstas
California is for gangstas, California
California is for gangstas
California is for gangstas
California is for gangstas, California

Y'all out of town niggas just don't understand
We ain't got the same mindset or the same plans
I done ran wit' my mans, instead of running to the man
Two shows back to back, got paid 50 grand
I'm Dr. Dre to the streets, they wanna know when it's gone release
I tell 'em I do big things for you,
Switch planes for you, got a nickname for you
C-A-L-I
A lot of girls fly to the west coast cuz we here
Markeita from junior high, man I hope that she here
All my niggas gone bubble, tell yo homegirls come
All of em is in trouble, we don't close til 1
Wake up at 1:30, in and out for a close
Catch me in the drive thru, then spin out on these hoes
Cuz they love how I do, linked up with Big Mind in the Bay, power moves

Uh, cuz California is for gangstas
California is for gangstas
California is for gangstas, California
California is for gangstas
California is for gangstas
California is for gangstas, California

done

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