LYRICS
(feat. Kokane)
[Intro: Cold 187]
Yeah... want to give a shout out to all my ***********s out there
In the westcoast... on the westcoast...
Yeah... yeah... uhh...
Yo... I got to give a shout out to pomona...
Got to give it in south central, watts, compton, long beach
But for now... KMG won't you spit... spit... spit... for em
[Verse 1: KMG]
***********as don't get mad
Cause calis kinda fly
We be the gangsta town
The ***********s that like to stay high
The land of big diamonds ya'll
Palm trees lowriders and moviestars
Where fools be mobbin with the real
Original where jackin is an art
Punk ***********s get they caps pilled
And the hoes ain't scared to show they bodies
They wear the fly ***********t and freaks the set parties
Gave it up and the hoes wearin baggy ***********t
They the world why ***********s got'em *********** whip
They got ***********s goin to pins got ***********s stealin [? ]
For friends for foes for shows and more hoes
Cause it costs a grip to live on the westcoast
Cause we be flossin
We leave the world a commadose
It's all about the paper here
So hear my dear
So roll me up a little chronic
Cause LA got the byonic
[Chorus:]
See ya got to have hot
To live in cali ya'll
You got to have the fly ***********t
To live in cali ya'll
It's gonna cost you a grip
To live in cali ya'll
Ya see the hoes be legit
When you live in cali ya'll
[Verse 2: Kokane]
They say it never rains in southern california
That's what they tell me
G's with the big bank [? ] why you play us
Livin it up just to be a hoe player
All westcoast californ
We got them runnin in flocks
Now freddies dead
But the [? ] super chicken
Got you hit to the *********** spot
And like KMG
They said them hoes be trippin
Cause *********** be settin a *********** up
When you off flossin
Still tossin
Yeah I'm bout to make bread
Wake up in the mornin
Found a *********** bullet in my head
But it's alright
If yo games hook up tight
And in the summer time
Riders on corners
I wish you all can be california
Ya save up all
Went from slang ***********
To get a fly ride [? ]
Still funkin on them switches for the ***********
This is off the west all
They call me Mr flossy
Dolla dolla bill ya'll
[ Chorus ]
[ Cold 187 talking ] (KMG background)
Yeah... And that's the westcoast anthem cali style boy
(straight up straight up)
Yo yo... (the [? ] we be like flossin main)
Yo you want me to set it off... let me set it off for them... uhh
[Verse 3: Cold 187]
It's the first of the mouth
And I just came up
I'm headin to the shop to put some rims on my truck
Yeah... and you know I'm like cold on them hoes
Cause I'm rollin in a black on black 4 54
It's time for me to check my connect
So I could be on deck
Before them fiens get they county checks
I left about 11:15
I spotted this fly fly cutey
In some [? ]
And you know I'm on them gold ones
So here she come... here she come...
Here she *********** kitty come
All ***********t it's Sabrina from cavina
I hope she don't remember that I toss her cousin tina
Uhh... she probably care anyway
Cause *********** up in cali got game for days
She needed I ride to the mail
I said stall
I got ***********t to do
I ain't got no time to be *********** with you
Uhh... and plus do I look like a cab
Turn the alpine up then I slam
It was hot like a ***********a
Headed to the store
Saw a couple little homies kickin it at the front door
They say yo... hook us up main
Bought em a 40
For me I got a tall can
I said peace
Don't be trippin little comrades
But the ***********t be [? ] bout my own [? ]
[KMG:]
Yeah... cause we O hit
To bring you the fly ***********t
To make you feel pressure
Cause cali could test ya
Comrades still bangin
My ***********s still bangin
And there's a whole lot of ***********s still movin yayin
[Cold 187:]
Because it's highly compatible to come up
Ya got to have hard ache
Ya got to have a lot of luck
So if I hear you sayin cali ain't ***********t
Yo... you probably visited the valley little ***********...