Fashawn - California lyrics
[Fashawn - California lyrics]
Now I've been in New York, Texas, Midwest
And it all reminds me of California
Cause' there's no place like California
California ay
ATL, MIA, DMV all reminds me of California
Cause' there's no place like California
California ay
(I've been in New York, Texas, Midwest)
(and it all reminds me of California)
(Cause' there's no place like California)
(California ay ay)
Uh uh uh i got some weed out in Dallas
Now I'm smelling like LA
Met a bitch from Miami
Fucked her the Makaveli
Left the kids on her belly
Left the vid on my celly
She ate the dick like spaghetti
I'm hittin' gas got some killers in Memphis
Smoke like they from Oakland
Give me my flowers while I can smell em'
Ain't talkin' 'bout roses
Lit and really I'm lean mix it like a Mimosa
Bought it in Nashville
Then I woke up in Tulsa
Oklahoma, It's sunny as California
But nothin' like Compton
I more like Calistoga
And it's hot as Arizona i pop me a Corona
Fresno
Nigga heart cold as Minnesota in October
Don't interrupt, darling I'm in the zone
Why does everywhere I go just
Remind me of home
Uh, you know that state of gold
With the bear the other place come close
But they don't compare
Now I've been in New York, Texas, Midwest
And it all reminds me of California
Cause' there's no place like California
California ay
ATL, MIA, DMV all reminds me of California
Cause' there's no place like California
California ay (California, cause' there's no
Place like California)
Phew fresh off a flight to Boston
Got a bizi in Maryland that I pipe too often
Headin' right to Austin, most likely flossin'
Tired, Exhausted high as a foot cliff
Uh, hand full of goons out in Colorado
Any given afternoon you can catch a hallow
Uh, Honestly it's the same out in Richmond
Virginia or California
Either state you can get it
My nigga, I done seen er'where
From Russia to Delaware
Trust me I'm well aware barcelona to Bel Air
To the i don't tell him, he saw
How heavily, heat balls
Uh, every project at the sea shore
And I ain't content, tryna see more
Nomadic, I'll probably wind up alone
All it takes is a Melody to remind me of home
(my nigga, come on)
Now I've been in New York, Texas
(yeah) Midwest
And it all reminds me of California
Cause' there's no place like California (C-A)
California ay
ATL, MIA, DMV all reminds me of California
Cause' there's no place like California
California ay (California, cause' there's no
Place like California)
C-A, All day, C-A
D-M-V-M-IA all remind me of C-A
Shawn, uh huh, uh huh huh uh uh