Lil Baby, Murda Beatz, Mars - California Breeze lyrics

All you ever wanted was someone
To care for your

Yeah, made it out the trenches
This type of life I can't get used to
Number one on YouTube
Private dinner in Malibu
Show you how to work your stick
Ain't nobody gon' handle you
Put you in a Phantom 'cause you my lil' boo
Ready for whatever, I tie up my boots
Everybody goin' the same route, so
I switched up my route
Niggas ain't be what they talkin' 'bout
So I switched up my crew
Actin' like you love me
Knowin' it's flawed, so
I'm gon' fake it too
What else am I supposed to do?
Aware of my surroundings, I
Don't fuck with y'all, don't come around me
"Baby switched up, " how that sound? Like a
Nigga in his feelings
You can't name somethin' I did flawed
I'm a dyin' breed of the realest
I ain't never worry about another
Nigga, so in that case, i'm the biggest
(Nigga) i been travelin' around the world
My pivot's still ain't left the business
She got everything I want
Ain't no need to fuck with these bitches
You can go and have a lil'
Fun, I ain't gon' trip, baby, i get it
Ain't bullshit in this game
Wherever this plane land
I'm the littest nigga there
Turn your back on me, I ain't even care
If you need me, I'm still gon' be there
Tell me, how the fuck is this shit fair?
Switch on who? I went there
Fuck them too, I'm prepared
I run shit, get that clear
Heart broke, can't drop no tears
Was what it was, is what it is

California breeze, take her out to eat
Stop at a lil' party end up at the big house
I can't fuck with shawty 'cause
She got a big mouth
Pull up in a 'Rari, hop out like a big dawg
Get my shit together
Feel like I done took two years off
Bookin' on my schedule
I ain't rich enough to chill out
I watched you turn sour
I still don't know how to feel 'bout it
Majority of 'em folded, but I'm still solid

I'm still out here
Still don't know how to feel about it
Early in the mornin' talkin'
To Marquis about it
Wonderin', "Should I let it go, or
We beefin' 'bout it?"
Knowin' that I'll go cold on
You for weeks about it
And it weren't even that deep, but
That's just how it be with me
I can't lie, she be fuckin'
Me good, but, girl, you fuck me better
I'm not surprised that you stereotypin'
To be a lil' guy
But, if I can have a second of yo' time
Try to elevate yo' mind
We can crush 'em on every level
I'm tellin' you
I fell in love with generatin' revenue
I know they gon' try to
Push you from the top, so I'm careful
I put niggas under my wing
Like they my nephew
I'ma give you every piece of game
I got when I catch you
I'm just tryna let you feel
The breeze with me (yeah)

California breeze, take her out to eat
Stop at a lil' party end up at the big house
I can't fuck with shawty 'cause
She got a big mouth
Pull up in a 'Rari, hop out like a big dawg
Get my shit together
Feel like I done took two years off
Bookin' on my schedule
I ain't rich enough to chill out
I watched you turn sour
I still don't know how to feel 'bout it
Majority of 'em folded, but I'm still solid

No, no, no, no i'm supposed to be gone
But, shit, where I'm gon' go?
Tryna hold it in, I can't let this shit show
It can't be forced, it don't work, let it go
I tried to tell you, you act like you know