[Intro: Eddie G]
Uhhhhhhhhhhhh, yeah
Is it off top or written down?
Is he serious or trynna clown?
Hmmm, no I don't know how to start this sh**
Oh wait, yeah I do, I writ it down
[Verse 1: Eddie G]
He pumped towards the gas station
He didn't know, the barrel would cause an inferno
Not even 'posed to smoke by 'em, now homie's smoked by it
Smoke climbing, trynna touch the skies iris
High as Orion, I was flying down Highway 101
Smoking someones blunt
Couldn't tell who it was through the weed fog
Don't even got ask homie, you know where we are
In the Golden State, gotta golden state of mind
My hands like Golden Tate if a football was a mic
I'm not afraid to sing my song, not afraid to do my dance
Not afraid of living, this is my only chance
I'm a man, I can do what another man can
Didn't see I pa**ed you?
Sayonara, adios, catch me next time
Try harder on your flows in the west side cause I
[Hook: Eddie G and Jon Doe]
Got a Golden State of Mind
Got a Golden State of Mind
We Rolling, Rolling
No Wasting Time
Be Smoking, Smoking
No Saving La
Golden State of Mind
Got a Golden State of Mind
Golden State of Mind
Got a Golden State of Mind
[Verse 2: Jon Doe]
A Golden State of Mind
I'm that one lyrical note away from greatness, bust contagious sh**
So sick bet you catch this, my mind is doing mad spins
I'm higher doing acid, walking tightropes to cla**es
Pins and needles, broken gla** like, why the f** I take this path?
So I fly away and help myself to a brighter day
Getting high today
I'm doing fine I always say that, but my thoughts is going mad
Expiration date these b**hes, cause rappers go bad
Your concentration make me laugh
I'm smoking this high grade gas and then I pa**
You bout to pa** out, this is blackout
I'm living in Golden State a Mind
Pull your cash out
Rolling high notes, I'm high folks
Listen to my mind go
This northern state of mine bro
We in a prefect time zone
I'm living the high life
It's my life, f** you, I'm right
J Doe
[Hook]