J-Alta - Dreams of Cali lyrics

(Intro: J-Alta) Foxhound, we up J Sunny on the beat, Alta with the heat, whoa (Hook: J-Alta) I got dreams of f**ing it up in Cali Uh, I'm a small town young'in With dreams of f**ing a b**h like Hallie I said I really got it make it Dreams of f**ing it up in Cali I'm a small town young'in With these dreams of f**ing a b**h like Hallie Now that's a wild imagination (Verse 1: J-Alta) And who next to blow On a money mission b**h we get the dough I impress with clothes, never pressed for hoes Still the best with flows, you wanna test? Let's go I'm just saying baby girl I'm a professional I'll give you something stiff, make you flexible You would think I'm broke as sh** with no checks to blow Cause the way I'm treating dimes like collectibles Whoa whoa, yo this beginning Competition steps their game up when they see that you winning I got about, 20 rappers asking for a collab And another 20 mad cause I got it in a bag Yo this Carolina hustle, is a bucket full of crabs Everybody just be pulling you back Till you got the block jumping, all the sudden they fienin I guess it's a side effect of when you giving em crack For real, let you be in some drama Everybody and they mama got something to say Let you be in a position, where you need some recognition Muhf**as get to missing and got nothing to say (Hook) (Verse 2: J-Alta) And we getting real dough Product my environment done made this ill flow Try to give me obstacles and yet I still go, so Cause these new highs, shawty drop it real low Yea lower then the club ever seen Shake what mama gave you I swear it's in your genes' She with us homie, said she ride for the team On some Wu-Tang sh** cause she out here getting creamed Said she out here getting creamed? Ha know how we do it I be the one in Carolina b**h I feel like I'm Newton Won't you f** with the boy, I said I feel like I'm Floyd Cause when my team is getting money b**h you know we ain't losing You was smoking with b**hes I was handling business You was worried bout gossip I was filling my pockets I was out here on the grind, the difference in us Is I was deading competition while they living it up That's real, uh, who got more than hunger than me Other than 9th, who out here dropping these wonders like me Money over b**hes dawg but it's money under family So when I get big, then going all back to Cali (Hook)