Said I don't give a f*** bout b*es
Don't give a f so bad
These hoes, they think it's all them
They could wish this, them
Huh, huh, but it's not
So I'm showing different examples
Living my life how I want
You could only wish that on your birthday
Blow candles, damn
I got these Cali cannons up in Colorado
Smoking raw, I swear I'm the realist
They slapping my s*** in the town when I'm gone
How could I stop all the s*** that I done
It's people I spoke
The words that I gave
Word to the wise, coulda gave to your son
Folding for pride and pleasure
I bet you that envy gon' get to ya
Damaging more and more
That pain, it gon' hurt when I look at ya
What's on the floor
The tears that you got
I don't got, I don't envy you
Crazy, the roles reverse
You working that job, and now I'm the one who's supplying 'em
Cali cannons up in Colorado
I told Ayeron outside that we on
Having these conversations
Making operations
Rent the city tonight on my phone
Too many hoes in the way
I told Alex we sending 'em home
Ain't none of them known
Ordered the Dave's, then went back to chill
It's too many racks to give out to clones
Man, I'm too fast for the Rado
Go head and call Lake
I got caught by the 5-0
Just left the club
Got a band on my wrist
I was high in the sky off gelato
Yeah, I prayed that night
God on my side
Faster than me on the pronto
I told Ayeron, and Alex was clinching my cheeks
I don't f*** with police, that's a no-no
Damn, too many people be pocket-watching
We couldn't even just chill and relax
Went to the bowling alley
12 pins deep, and they wanted my shoes and my racks
Pulled up the car to the front
And we pulled off, man, f*** all that
Pacing off wax
I got some cannons in Cali
I woulda just called
We would've been smoking y'all pack
Best believe I was pulling it off
Or these words I can't say
I went right back to Cali
And when I arrived me and cali
Ran foreign, he passed me the pack
He the P like O'Malley, on me
Y'all the generals wanting to be
I'm from Cali, we made y'all to see
Y'all copy and paste
Then gon' act like it's free
Ima come back to tax
Y'all gon' pay me to speak, huh, yeah
I got these Cali cannons up in Colorado
Smoking raw, I swear I'm the realist
They slapping my s*** in the town when I'm gone
How could I stop all the s*** that I done
It's people I spoke
The words that I gave
Word to the wise, coulda gave to your son
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Said I don't give a f*** bout b*es
Don't give a f so bad
These hoes, they think it's all them
They could wish this, them
Huh, huh, but it's not
So I'm showing different examples
Living my life how I want
You could only wish that on your birthday
Blow candles, damn
I got these Cali cannons up in Colorado
Smoking raw, I swear I'm the realist
They slapping my s*** in the town when I'm gone
How could I stop all the s*** that I done
It's people I spoke
The words that I gave
Word to the wise, coulda gave to your son
Folding for pride and pleasure
I bet you that envy gon' get to ya
Damaging more and more
That pain, it gon' hurt when I look at ya
What's on the floor
The tears that you got
I don't got, I don't envy you
Crazy, the roles reverse
You working that job, and now I'm the one who's supplying 'em
Cali cannons up in Colorado
I told Ayeron outside that we on
Having these conversations
Making operations
Rent the city tonight on my phone
Too many hoes in the way
I told Alex we sending 'em home
Ain't none of them known
Ordered the Dave's, then went back to chill
It's too many racks to give out to clones
Man, I'm too fast for the Rado
Go head and call Lake
I got caught by the 5-0
Just left the club
Got a band on my wrist
I was high in the sky off gelato
Yeah, I prayed that night
God on my side
Faster than me on the pronto
I told Ayeron, and Alex was clinching my cheeks
I don't f*** with police, that's a no-no
Damn, too many people be pocket-watching
We couldn't even just chill and relax
Went to the bowling alley
12 pins deep, and they wanted my shoes and my racks
Pulled up the car to the front
And we pulled off, man, f*** all that
Pacing off wax
I got some cannons in Cali
I woulda just called
We would've been smoking y'all pack
Best believe I was pulling it off
Or these words I can't say
I went right back to Cali
And when I arrived me and cali
Ran foreign, he passed me the pack
He the P like O'Malley, on me
Y'all the generals wanting to be
I'm from Cali, we made y'all to see
Y'all copy and paste
Then gon' act like it's free
Ima come back to tax
Y'all gon' pay me to speak, huh, yeah
I got these Cali cannons up in Colorado
Smoking raw, I swear I'm the realist
They slapping my s*** in the town when I'm gone
How could I stop all the s*** that I done
It's people I spoke
The words that I gave
Word to the wise, coulda gave to your son
Don't give a f so bad
These hoes, they think it's all them
They could wish this, them
Huh, huh, but it's not
So I'm showing different examples
Living my life how I want
You could only wish that on your birthday
Blow candles, damn
I got these Cali cannons up in Colorado
Smoking raw, I swear I'm the realist
They slapping my s*** in the town when I'm gone
How could I stop all the s*** that I done
It's people I spoke
The words that I gave
Word to the wise, coulda gave to your son
Folding for pride and pleasure
I bet you that envy gon' get to ya
Damaging more and more
That pain, it gon' hurt when I look at ya
What's on the floor
The tears that you got
I don't got, I don't envy you
Crazy, the roles reverse
You working that job, and now I'm the one who's supplying 'em
Cali cannons up in Colorado
I told Ayeron outside that we on
Having these conversations
Making operations
Rent the city tonight on my phone
Too many hoes in the way
I told Alex we sending 'em home
Ain't none of them known
Ordered the Dave's, then went back to chill
It's too many racks to give out to clones
Man, I'm too fast for the Rado
Go head and call Lake
I got caught by the 5-0
Just left the club
Got a band on my wrist
I was high in the sky off gelato
Yeah, I prayed that night
God on my side
Faster than me on the pronto
I told Ayeron, and Alex was clinching my cheeks
I don't f*** with police, that's a no-no
Damn, too many people be pocket-watching
We couldn't even just chill and relax
Went to the bowling alley
12 pins deep, and they wanted my shoes and my racks
Pulled up the car to the front
And we pulled off, man, f*** all that
Pacing off wax
I got some cannons in Cali
I woulda just called
We would've been smoking y'all pack
Best believe I was pulling it off
Or these words I can't say
I went right back to Cali
And when I arrived me and cali
Ran foreign, he passed me the pack
He the P like O'Malley, on me
Y'all the generals wanting to be
I'm from Cali, we made y'all to see
Y'all copy and paste
Then gon' act like it's free
Ima come back to tax
Y'all gon' pay me to speak, huh, yeah
I got these Cali cannons up in Colorado
Smoking raw, I swear I'm the realist
They slapping my s*** in the town when I'm gone
How could I stop all the s*** that I done
It's people I spoke
The words that I gave
Word to the wise, coulda gave to your son
Writer: Angel Gonzalez
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