YG - Cali Living lyrics

[2x] I got my top down in my whip Her hair blowing in the wind I got my shades on cause Im bent She rolling up with no steam I got my Louis bag duffled up, f** with the squad And throw it up I got my top down speakers bump See me when I pull it up [YG] Gucci bag with a Louis belt, you know I keep the glock by the stash in the shelf Your money too short n***a use an L Seen you the other day you was looking like you could use some help just got to check for the shot now Up in the store blow all the stock down My mixtape dropped to hot now, oh thats the b**h you wanna knock down yeah I'm a Fly n***a, but this Comp town Disrespect the clique and get knocked up If you cut back, chip in, One of your bulls gettin knocked down (Ayeee) I am a fly n******g, I am a fly n******g Ate some palmate, keep it pressy, yeah thats my n***a Sippin on 40, just bought a 40 I am f**ing with his b**h she say she 40 Told her I aced the minute she stayed sh** Proly cause she eating that rolly Got an issue n******g come press us Grandma said a look goin bless us We ain't no students don't test us Cause that 9 bust more than my left nut All my n***as with the extras like movie clips and 400 dollar Air Max Flight Club or the diamond store on ... (ayye) [2x] I got my top down in my whip Her hair blowing in the wind I got my shades on cause Im bent She rolling up with no steam I got my Louis bag duffled up, f** with the squad And throw it up I got my top down speakers bump See me when I pull it up [Dom Kennedy] This money pursue that You the man I never knew that I walked up, my car starts She asks me how you do that (uhh) Nino brown to the new jacks Head n***a of the new school, but I'm in another cla** Spend old money on my new school Yeah 2 hoes thats 3 bottles Don't call if you don't swallow Cute girls that roll weed, yeah thats my type of roll models YG thats four figures n******gs making six figure, we got all the b**hes n***as You got all the b**h n***as Pusha inc. get OPM Tell em come and get with us Versace pillows everywhere, n***a come sit with me I'm not really flossing, I'm just talking what I sing Its not every day you're stuffing 20 thousand in your jeans I make music, I make money Don't let nothing come between I drink head not norline, I get fresh like its routine Yeah she know I do my thing, cuz I'm a legend on the west (uhh) If you are gonna bring your gun, just make sure you got your vest [2x] I got my top down in my whip Her hair blowing in the wind I got my shades on cause im bent She rolling up with no steam I got my Louis bag duffled up, f** with the squad And throw it up I got my top down speakers bump See me when I pull it up