Welcome to California (feat. Skeme, Stacy Barthe, ScHoolboy Q, Too $hort)

Welcome to California bitch

Welcome to California bitch

Sky is not the only place, signs are livin'

I know another place, where you can't stop that shining

You can't stop that shining, you can't stop that shining

You can't stop that shining, you can't stop it

Nigga then been, everywhere left trails of ma city

Everywhere but nowhere like home

See I won't be killed when on bitch come and dust my throne

Stand from grandmother's porch to my executive Porsche

Now I'm driving through London and Rome, with a Parisian bitch

Rockin' corn rolls, backseat of my Panamera watching pornos

Where we goin'?, what we doin'?

Fly to Johannesburg nigga city in ruins, then fly to Dubai

On my poolside, coolin' my Audi Moi

Waterproof fuckin' gone, Italy when I admit

Everywhere around the world and that's cool

But, can a hotel fuckin' reserve us parked through?

In my hood Gorillas move whenever Sharks move

Move back to Compton shit, we are too condos and wheels to shit

I bought two, Livin' down the street where BIG got shot

I hunt you

And the very next day, where Pac met his fate

It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che, pause

Where the Angel fly, city of Angels I will never let you down

Kill anything approaching my crown

Still undefeated

That's why I got my kids building sand castles on the beaches

But don't get confused, city still got rules

When the wrong colors niggas end up on the news like Sal

Like Durant in a dream, then I'm right back down Compton avenue in a Buick

If you had a heart niggas, put a bullet through it

And took a comma for you to be King, would you do it?

Would you do it?

If I dropped you off at Watts would you walk though it?

Would you be from great street or would you Piru it?

Here's my red raggers that's ain't nothing to it

There go the 60's, motherfucker good luck

(Welcome to California bitch)

They go the 60's, motherfucker good luck

Ah (tu tu tu)

From the corner where that ho said that, hit kat

Short dress, head and that bizac

You know me with my thumb in my index

Nah, I ain't bloodin' nigga

Pass blunts to my cousins nigga

Turn hale into gold, I can pon the river

High power, you are amish liver

Cali dro in my lungs and such

Twisted blunts from dawn to dusk

My shoe box should've been a armored truck

Everything good, feeling marvelous

Come to the city, that you honoured us

You don't talk me a game, no game homie

Get greedy with the clip, no aim on it

Uh, Mr. Third degree

Burn like a bridge and your bend is, uh

Started at the floor, at the beginning, uh

Now I rep the floor until the ending, uh

Smoking no ills 'cause I'm winning, uh

Wax getting blowed, just the pin lit, uh

Yeah now back to the Bro, back to the hoes

Ra ta ta in the lap with the two

No Cali J, I still ran all blow

Orange on the trim, straight looking like you, free tattoo

Uh, yeah

Uh, right

Uh, yeah

I'm in the gangsta still, gangsta clothes and gangsta crib

Need a gangsta bitch, to take the dope and hop the fence

Might die on the freeway

Hey, how much love to the he way, aye

What you know about LA? uh,yeah, right

(Welcome to California bitch)

Stay low from the comas, uh

Make a right before they dome us, uh

(Welcome to California bitch)

Stay low from the comas, uh

Make a right before they, pa pa pa pa

Sky is not the only place, signs are livin'

I know another place, (another place, where) where you can't stop that shining

You can't stop that shining, you can't stop that shining

You can't stop that shining, you can't stop it

Got a bitch, says she wanna fuck in Beverly Hills

And I swear, I'mma bring her to see the set if she will

And if I do the pussy better killin'

Just the way I make her feel, no step in they mills

These niggas hella be trip, these niggas never be real

I came up in a world where, it's kill or be killed

I swear that every bitch I used to fuck, fuck me still

Just give a dick, never covered a bill

This shit is real, this is West Side INGFCF

Bands on them bitches, getting M's on them bitches

Going frequently, I live on the bitches

Last long like I'm using extends on them bitches

I'm a what? native, I got real niggas with me

Gold State, gold grills, I put on for the BET white

Uuh, middle fingers for the peace, tell them bitch niggas suck a dick

Then come and get me out

This nigga shot one of them...

(Welcome to California bitch),whou

Sky is not the only place, signs are livin'

I know another place, where you can't stop that shining

You can't stop that shining, you can't stop that shining

You can't stop that shining, you can't stop it