Summer Out In Cali

(альбом: Clowntown - 2016)

Yup, yeah
West, west, west
Cali, Cali, Cali (home of Ron Burgundy!)

It's Clowntown, still 100 miles and running
There's white folk that still cross the street when we coming
And all them girls that I liked was in relationships
I'm on the phone with Beleaf tryna get tips
Bounce when that bass hits, summer out in Cali
Things was looking dark like that Luther King rally
See, 'Crae won that Grammy and they say he 'lluminati
Ya did him like Ricky when they hit him with the shotty

I spent the summer out in Cali
I spent the summer out in Cali
I spent the summer out in Cali
I spent the summer out in Cali, Cali

Now I'm skating downtown, seen the tribe crash the party
In the wild wild west where they legalize the lotty
Vince said they got me and my God is still champ
But this heart tryna be a light up in that gas lamp
Now I hit that I-5 in that black and white drive
And the ghetto bird flies looking for the homicide
Shawties ride or they die
Red or blue, what's your clan?
Taking names, spread a flame
Boys is in that hood man

I spent the summer out in Cali
I spent the summer out in Cali
I spent the summer out in Cali
I spent the summer out in Cali, Cali

And Lord knows I'm missing uptown winter
Just me, the squad with the Malecon dinner
I thought I'd never leave 'em
But God took me west and He did it for a reason
And summer was the season
So long live Cali
Bree got engaged and I said what up to Gawvi
That boy about to marry
I done picked out a suit and sunshades
I hope she introduce me to all of the bridesmaids out in Cali

I spent the summer out in Cali
I spent the summer out in Cali
I spent the summer out in Cali
I spent the summer out in Cali, Cali