Ballout - Cali Weed lyrics

[Intro] I'm smoking cali weed off a bean, G-L-O Glo Gang 064th, you know how we rocking [Verse 1] I'm smoking Cali weed off a bean Robin jeans, about 300 in my jeans Riding Ferrari pulling down the street All i see is yellow b**hes, palm tress Flexing' on everybody I see I think I'm addicted to that cali weed Love smoking nothing but that OG I don't f** with n***a's I don't wanna hit your weed n***a's fake on the low n***a, n***as G's On the low I be really counting G's I don't f** with n***a's, n***as is afraid of me Smoking dope getting head from Kimberly I'm really outta Cali moving peas Got a couple of mansions in the f**ing hills Ballout be rolling off them pills Smoking dope, and I sell that sh** for real Riding real foreigns with the pipe man If you see an opp b**h we striking f**ing two bad b**hes I ain't got no wife man Glo always down shoes with the spikes man Diamonds moon walking b**hes call me Mike man b**h mad and I don't wanna wife her she called ballout trifling b**h I'm Glo'd all the way up i don't wanna wife man Mansions, me in all the whips, i wanna live my life