[Verse 1: E-Dawg]
Cali Cuzins, we back and we still hot
Making noise out here on my little yacht
West coast Cali living you know how we do
Better watch where you stepping when we coming through
'Bout tha lifestyle everyday pulling shark
Chasing dreams call us raiders of the lost ark
Blessed coast french toast crown roast
Living good up here in my outpost
Bank rolls life goals fresh bowls
Big picture see it as a whole
Day to day straight chilling in the ocean
Shark fin soup see it all in slow motion
While I'm sipping my potion
Smooth like kool-aid stung like a school grade
E-Dawg, Lil Si and my boy Lee
In the clouds soaring high and we flying free
[Verse 2: New-Lee]
Brand New-Lee repping old BC
Got hundo-p BC blood in me
Cali to SC living sky to sea
It's all I see, it's the air I breathe
I been up and down the blessed west coast
Palm Springs was hot but now I'm back at home
Still with the Cuzins, we still own the throne
E-Dawg fresh to d**h, Lil Si has grown
Living that summertime Sunshine-Coast for days
I be rapping in the forest start a wildfire phase
Breathing blurry haze, with your Beijing lungs
Pen steps to the sword can't step to my tongue
House on the beach with that Cali essence
Swimsuit as my robes preaching coastal blessings
When the tide goes out, our table is set
Fresh caught crab cakes my palette be wet
Take the boat out and catch sharks by the dozen
Sunshine Coast but forever Cali Cuzins
Settle for nothing, we already the best
Hey mama, yo son set in the west
[Verse 3: Lil Si]
Hey!
Still Lil Si but you can still call me Slushie
Back from Palm Springs now I'm in my home country
Lounging in the beach-house plenty to eat
With the Cali Cuzins wearing Nike Elite
This lil guy ain't lil no more
I'm a big boy now with big rhymes in store
Hit up the coast on them BC Ferries
I love sleeping in the estuary
Boy London on my head
Silas on my feet
You better watch out when I hit the street
Spring Break is over it's summertime now
My raps be hot like the sun bang bang pow
High of that sugar from the general store
Fun dip while that sun dip I need more
I crave that sweet stuff 3 meals a day
They call me sugar-master till my teeth decay
More money than Dr. Dre almost
I care about the environment compost
After I come inside from the cold storm
I go in the hot tub it's time to get warm
I'm so fresh I don't care about anything
I'm so mad I will wreck almost everything