Nieve, Tunji - California lyrics
[Nieve, Tunji - California lyrics]
Uh cali-for-ni-a WHOOP WHOOP Cali-for-ni-a
Let me represent where I'm from
Nieve
It's the city of the do what you got to do
Whatever's going to get you through
Well that ought to do
Well we just here to help you move
When you want to move
Play the music in your ride
Call it auto tune play the music real high
Like it's smoked out, doing it's thing
We party like it's 99' every
Night of the week summer time, all the time
Winter fall or spring
My city, so silly when you stop to think
There really ain't no other place to go
Peace to the West Coast
Stay stapled like the Laker's show
Maybe go on a vacation sure
But when it's time to return
We let it burn, leave the rest in smoke
Let it simmer and soak through
My city keep it so true it's no lie
Thats the really shit I wrote you
We don't die we just fade away
So fly Cali-for-ni-a, and it got me like uh
Cali-for-ni-a WHOOP WHOOP Cali-for-ni-a
Let me represent where I'm from
Tunji uh, yeah, riding down the boulevard
Trying to shine bright in the
City full of stars
Trying to drive safe in the city full of cars
Big dreams, big breasts, tattoos
And bullet scars
The West Coast where I rest my dome
Earthquakes and forest fires
But, I'm blessed it's home
It's best if the left coast
Just be left alone
And I'm a California king, I
Don't stress the throne, yo
Rolling up some fire from
The medical dispensary
Thinking bout some shit thats sort
Of getting to me mentally
Just a couple years ago they
Never would've mentioned me
But, I always knew that I
Would get them soon eventually
See I'm Cali till my very last breath
And I'm so very blessed
Cuz I never ever stress
Every single time I rep
I represent for the west
I do it till my motherfuckin death, yes
Uh cali-for-ni-a WHOOP WHOOP Cali-for-ni-a
Let me represent where I'm from
Yeah, don't stress, no seats, no steps
No sticks
Let me represent where I'm from
Nieve
It's the city of the do what you got to do
Whatever's going to get you through
Well that ought to do
Well we just here to help you move
When you want to move
Play the music in your ride
Call it auto tune play the music real high
Like it's smoked out, doing it's thing
We party like it's 99' every
Night of the week summer time, all the time
Winter fall or spring
My city, so silly when you stop to think
There really ain't no other place to go
Peace to the West Coast
Stay stapled like the Laker's show
Maybe go on a vacation sure
But when it's time to return
We let it burn, leave the rest in smoke
Let it simmer and soak through
My city keep it so true it's no lie
Thats the really shit I wrote you
We don't die we just fade away
So fly Cali-for-ni-a, and it got me like uh
Cali-for-ni-a WHOOP WHOOP Cali-for-ni-a
Let me represent where I'm from
Tunji uh, yeah, riding down the boulevard
Trying to shine bright in the
City full of stars
Trying to drive safe in the city full of cars
Big dreams, big breasts, tattoos
And bullet scars
The West Coast where I rest my dome
Earthquakes and forest fires
But, I'm blessed it's home
It's best if the left coast
Just be left alone
And I'm a California king, I
Don't stress the throne, yo
Rolling up some fire from
The medical dispensary
Thinking bout some shit thats sort
Of getting to me mentally
Just a couple years ago they
Never would've mentioned me
But, I always knew that I
Would get them soon eventually
See I'm Cali till my very last breath
And I'm so very blessed
Cuz I never ever stress
Every single time I rep
I represent for the west
I do it till my motherfuckin death, yes
Uh cali-for-ni-a WHOOP WHOOP Cali-for-ni-a
Let me represent where I'm from
Yeah, don't stress, no seats, no steps
No sticks