California

All we do is drive
All we do is think about the feelings that we hide
All we do is sit in silence waiting for a sign
Sick and full of pride
All we do is drive

And California never felt like home to me
And California never felt like home
And California never felt like home to me
Until I had you on the open road and now we're singing

Now I'm throwed on the beach
Penny and a dream, let the foam hit my feet
Nigga 'posed to compete
Now I'm rollin' palm trees with a dime piece
Yellin' "East, East, East side!"
Let the big beat ride
Throwin' peace signs out the window
Kill 'em with the job, like the piece out the window
Drive-by flow, spit nigga V-I.. C-I.. O
U-S
You just lay down slow
Pour up some mo'
And coast to coast is beef that I'm 'posed to roast
Tryna eat, lookin' at me like I'm 'posed to choke
Cold nigga, West coast in a overcoat
Overdosed
On this grind I'm addicted, work 7 days straight
Weak niggas wish I didn't
And you know I gotta get it, boy I work
Raise bars, yea you know I gotta lift it All we do is drive
All we do is think about the feelings that we hide
All we do is sit in silence waiting for a sign
Sick and full of pride
All we do is drive

And California never felt like home to me
And California never felt like home
And California never felt like home to me
Until I had you on the open road and now we're singing

Singin' in the ride on the one oh one
You can see it in my eyes, I don't do this for fun
Three oh two on my back, yea I do it for them
Dumb drive, out the ride yellin', East, East, East side!"
Let the big beat ride
Let the beat fill, ho
Beast coast flow on the beats
Plottin' on Bankroll
Always on the go
R.I.P Fresh
Yea, you know I had to do it for the set
Yea
Three oh two in this bitch
Lights off to lights on niggas still ain't switch
All this work I put in, nigga still ain't rich, nigga still ain't quit
Never worry, yea I put that on mama
Louis gon' look nice when I put that on mama
Make sure it fit right, when I put that on mama
Left drama, had mama livin' right
Sick of waitin' had to catch that flight
Had to turn on lights
Had to touch the people
Head in the trees, probably sound nuts to people
Can't stop love, you know that I love the people
Rush to steeples
I'm married to it
At the next prom night, brought Carrie to it
Very scary she probably fear me
Think I won't go and get it you should probably dare me
Think I won't go and get it you should probably dare me

All we do is drive
All we do is think about the feelings that we hide
All we do is sit in silence waiting for a sign
Sick and full of pride
All we do is drive

And California never felt like home to me
And California never felt like home
And California never felt like home to me
Until I had you on the open road and now we're singing