I'm a Westside Hitta born in the golden state
Anywhere around the world may the vibe dissipate
Cuz they all wanna come, so that's probably why they hate
California still shines on the gloomiest of days
I'm a westside hitta born in the golden state
Anywhere around the world may the vibe dissipate
Cuz they all wanna come, and they always wanna stay
California still shines on the gloomiest of days
Imma give you one message that I prolly could relay
All your problems feel better when you got sunrays
And a lot ain't perfect but that's just my perspective
These police still crooked and my mama still stressin'
And it feel a lil depressin' when I lost a couple friends
Pour it out turn it loud play it up to heaven
Not a lost angel I am empire reppin'
But the city stole my heart and LA gave me blessings
Lost myself in the stress, troubled faith I confess
Found myself in a test, found myself in the west, I realize that I'm blessed
They say that greatness really means persistently good habits
More about the hustle, less about the talent
A poet said the world was ours, so Imma get a planet
Shout the homie Gnarly, cuz Imma get the cabbage
My mind flooded with thoughts
Me and my nigga we off, maybe not, cuz we just made up then got 'bout our day
And that's the way that its been
It rains then dries up again
Freeway crazy I'm in the house 'til I know that its clear
Clarity is needed that man got things so intense
I mean he buildin' a big ol' fence
My aunty nerves bad she sippin' a big ol' fifth
Me and Maya vibrate higher we some electrical eels
I inspire to inspire as the clouds perspire Gods tears
I wonder if I fit the criteria in His mind
If I meet the requirement of the design that He built
Sentimental weather got me all in my feelings
My ex man want to rekindle, he be sendin' me flicks
That'll have me in a limb and my mind in a twist
They say it never rains all year
But that's all it ever does when the one ain't near, yeah yeah
I'm a Westside Hitta born in the golden state
Anywhere around the world may the vibe dissipate
Cuz they all wanna come, so that's probably why they hate
California still shines on the gloomiest of days
I'm a westside hitta born in the golden state
Anywhere around the world may the vibe dissipate
Cuz they all wanna come, and they always wanna stay
California still shines on the gloomiest of days