Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cali, artist - Gucci Mane. Date of issue: 27.02.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cali |
| I got OG bags from Cali, OG bags from Cali |
| Nigga OG bags from Cali, OG bags from Cali nigga |
| OG bags from Cali, OG bags from Cali |
| And I am not a rapper |
| Some valleys in Cali, went from her watches to Bentley |
| Pop your pussy for papi, she put a break in the bust |
| Gave up then reach her to heaven and told her act like you’re pregnant |
| I eat boxes for breakfast |
| Put yo Cali not Texas |
| I’ve got a girl that could told it |
| And police she floated |
| It’s when it’s reach to the postal |
| She think it act like she blowed it |
| Got her connect on the open, |
| More power than Oprah |
| I got 500 OG’s in, the gangsters work, don’t you know it? |
| Man I’m always with the dope |
| I’m blowin the smoke |
| I’m tryna lock down the city and I’m a lock down the coast |
| And I’m El Chapo with the choppas |
| Knock the meat out yo tonsils |
| And I’m on scooter, the one going |
| I got 20 retracted |
| OG bags from Cali (OG, OG) |
| Going back to Cali (I'm going, I’m going) |
| I am not a rapper (uhuh uhuh) |
| I got OG bags from Cali (OG, OG) |
| OG bags from Cali (OG, OG) |
| Going back to Cali (I'm going, I’m going) |
| I am not a rapper (uhuh uhuh) |
| I got OG bags from Cali (OG, OG) |
| I got OG bags from Cali, OG bags from Cali |
| Nigga OG bags from Cali, OG bags from Cali nigga |
| OG bags from Cali, OG bags from Cali |
| And I am not a rapper |
| Money walkin in my Bentley, smoking on a pound of Cali |
| OG kush that’s all I smoke |
| That blue dream bush and you can’t have it |
| Ran off on my flow from Cali |
| He was doing too much camping |
| When bro had to work my magix |
| 4−4-80 every rapper |
| Nigga that’s what a pound weigh |
| Swag, bands and bricks of yay |
| 10 inch blunts, we roll em up the long way |
| Yea, I’m smoking on that California |
| I got some gutter bitches, most my bitches foreign |
| Yea, I wake up count my money every morning |
| Got a house full of guests but ain’t no stoves homie |
| We got cheap cheap prices, drug house rollin |
| Racks stacked to the ceiling, banks came for it |
| OG bags from Cali (OG, OG) |
| Going back to Cali (I'm going, I’m going) |
| I am not a rapper (uhuh uhuh) |
| I got OG bags from Cali (OG, OG) |
| OG bags from Cali (OG, OG) |
| Going back to Cali (I'm going, I’m going) |
| I am not a rapper (uhuh uhuh) |
| I got OG bags from Cali (OG, OG) |
| I got OG bags from Cali, OG bags from Cali |
| Nigga OG bags from Cali, OG bags from Cali nigga |
| OG bags from Cali, OG bags from Cali |
| And I am not a rapper |