Lyrics California Love - Tayyib Ali

California Love

Cali, Cali, Cali, California
Cali, Cali, Cali, California
Cali, Cali, Cali
Cali, Cali, Cali
Cali, Cali, Cali
Uh, Gotta go, gotta go, gotta get out
Cause cold days feeling nice with the in out
Green leave grind and I never took the stem out
Back-to-back in out, porsche in the drip out
Unlike you I’m kinda different with my style
I’m walking down Walnut and they’re kicking it in Cali
So tell your girlfriend that idol is my homeboy
I’m stuck in Louis Vuitton, you on the low boy
These people hate but I’m really on my *grizzy* hair
Lyrical palm box, 9 shots, 50 here
I’m trying to shine like Lebron in his rookie year
And you a dope boy, sugar with the cookie here
From skateboard city where the wheels spin
My Keystone State of Mind said I will win
I looked hard at the stars above and one touch yeah I knew that was (California
Love)
I will fuck with them industry heads
I just tell them «I don’t wanna talk, just give me the bread»
Yeah I’m here to spit crack, ain’t shit to be said
And I gave the rap game a drop kick of a ledge
Uh, drumroll hear the bass in the snare come
It’s california love blowing out your eardrum
It’s the new kid, killin', I’m the champ son
So if you chilling on the beach put your hands up
This the anthem, and I ain’t acting fly
But I’m the baller out of Philly like Allen I
I’m on the turf going hard 'till the plaque arrives
Bringin quarterback, Warren Sapp, how I sack a God
Wanted to bring the girls out like a prize show
But I was born real hit with the Nas flow
I won’t stop though, I’m so hot yo
I make it rain here you better wear your poncho
I’m 18 ya’ll, come get to know me
I’m straight from that Keystone State like I’m Kobe
But I’m a Laker now, I hit the west one touch
Yeah I knew that was (California Love)
Yeah, Yeah, Uh, Yeah, Yeah
Uh, California, that’s what I want, California
Yeah, uh new life, I want that
Miami now, hitting Cali by the sunset
Eat palm trees, put them on my lunch at
Golden rolls, I’m never coming home
Wanna skateboard live it up
Just chilling on the beach, I don’t really give a fuck
West side where the hippies is
So raw, in my heart I’ll forever be a Philly kid
Catching flights to the shows I be ripping up
You can’t go cause your flow sounds similar
These other rappers dropped it and let me pick it up
Overtime grind and sold the money getting up
I used to dream everyday for this
Real hard, young star in the making bitch
I looked hard at the stars above and one touch yeah I knew that was (California
Love)
Uh, Yeah
Still on my Keystone State of Mind