Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song California, artist - Rich Brian. Date of issue: 14.07.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
California |
| I erase 'em, California |
| That fragrance, mad payments |
| Fake places, California |
| I don’t wanna be the one that’s left behind |
| I love the way you lie |
| Tryna get my money bag straight this time |
| The hills is goin' decide (Yeah) |
| LA, Westside, mama scared most of the time |
| Lookin' behind, what’s this so called life |
| Shawty run my other phone, yeah |
| Fake faces, gotta cut 'em off, yeah |
| Fake faces, they don’t problem solve, yeah |
| My faith is from the cameras, yeah |
| Flash-flash, I’ma take the pictures for my fam', damn |
| Show 'em I’ve made it, flashbacks |
| To the pictures from way back |
| The kids were like «Who's that? |
| Who’s that?» |
| Now I do Hollywood, yeah |
| Copies everywhere like a walkie talkie |
| I’ma run the lobby, speak to nobody |
| San Gabriel Valley, I might crash your party, like |
| Yeah, you made it, you’ve been anxious |
| But you made it, California |
| Conversations 'til the sunrise |
| When you stop by, California |
| I don’t wanna be the one that’s left behind |
| I love the way you lie |
| I don’t wanna be the one to lose my mind |
| I know you know |
| Somebody put some brakes on me |
| I really need rest on me |
| Pops callin' up every couple days |
| I’m smilin' so he could think I’m straight |
| Why can’t I tell the truth? |
| Playin' J. Cole back then, with a clear end goal |
| Like it all made sense, I needed myself |
| And nobody else, okay, let’s go, uh |
| From how it looks, man, it’s hard to complain |
| Man, I just been prayin' that when I get older |
| That I got some smile in me that can remain |
| My money is long but I got some new issues |
| That feel like as long as they government names |
| Man, all I could wish is the mask that I wear |
| And the face that’s below it is lookin' the same, like |
| (Oh, oh, oh) You been in this fight, I can see it in your eyes, like |
| (Oh, oh, oh) I made up my mind, I don’t wanna waste no time |
| Money makin', while we’re breakin' |
| It’s amazin', California |
| Celebrate it or berate it |
| It’s been fated, California |
| Oh, Maria, the hills are swarmin' |
| With dead ends and the bots performin' |
| Don’t mistake it, you can break big |
| 'Til you get sick, hm |
| Shut the fuck up, don’t wake another neighbor (Yeah, shut the fuck up) |
| I don’t know you and I don’t want to later (Later) |
| Praying to God I never run out of his favor |
| But we don’t make the textbooks on our best behavior, do we? |
| I’m the antihero in my own damn movie (Movie) |
| All my exes write songs that I’m based on, loosely |
| Take after my ma, I can be choosy |
| I can be choosy, oh |
| And when the sky looks like a painting |
| That’s when you look down |
| California |
| Money makin', while we’re breakin' |
| California |
| (But you made it, California) |
| California |
| California |
| (But you made it, California) |
| California |