Cali Livin

Ain't nothin better than, waking up each day To the sunshine of Southern Californ-I-A The land where you gotta understand how to act And every man got a plan, on how to stack pocket fat Hustling be the way each day on the street But along with getting paid, come a whole lot of heat Smart you gotta be, and heart you gotta have Or you never gonna get them fat pockets over night Ain't never been one, for chopping up bricks But the last few years, I learned a couple tricks Bricks go for ten, chop em down and guess what Ball's a buck fifty, an eighth a zone with no cut I got with a team, all about money folding P-Double R, better known as Pimp Rollin' Got this Cali hustling game on lock Bundy, Lil Sicko, Lil Blacky and Pops, see we hustling I love that Cali life It makes me feel alright We ball all day and night We live that gangsta life I love that Cali life It makes me feel alright We ball all day and night We live that gangsta life I'm a business man, with money hungry hands These California streets got me hustling with a plan To take what I got, turn it into a lot While I drive with the heat under my seat, cause it's hot As long as my clientele's happy, I'm cool I stay on the grind, never stop making moves Fuck my juice, fuck you, fuck this rapping It's just another hustle to keep my chips stacking It's Lil Balcky, get at me pimp Glock in my grip, spinners when I dip uh Palm trees bomb weed in the sunshine Transactions daily, fuck the one time I seen it all, I was born to ball A young man on his own, alone standing tall Another day in the land, where foos don't play Damn I love Californ-I-A I love that Cali life It makes me feel alright We ball all day and night We live that gangsta life I love that Cali life It makes me feel alright We ball all day and night We live that gangsta life I hit the block, hold glocks, slang rocks and run from cops On spinners, in a drop, with the top drop Yeah I did it, I mean I've done it What you want from me, shit you know I'll front it Half P's, QP's and OZ's What you need is watch out for the F-E-D's In California we get rowdy bout it Fuck around and get smoked by my shots See on the streets, there's always haters and snitches Trying to act like gangsters, but I know that they bitches I hit a switch, while the kush I roll up Laugh at your ass, then the "E" I throw up I'm Lil Sicko, the Kingpin Cholo Still strapped up, blowing doe-doe in the low low I'm a hustler, a thug on the block Sick Made Hustler, closing open up shop Me, Buds, Blacky, Pops shit, that's all I need Fuck the friend shit, we keep it all family That's the way I was taught, raised up by Big G Throw up East Riva, represent IE I love that Cali life It makes me feel alright We ball all day and night We live that gangsta life I love that Cali life It makes me feel alright We ball all day and night We live that gangsta life