Kali Dreams - Berner, Lee Majors, Dru Down

Where you from, yeah, the Oakland city

Where the Bay so pretty, and the girls stay with it, chea

Get paper while the skys are grey, the leaves are brown

The trees is green, know what I mean?

(What I mean?)

California dream, living it up, a dropped Stang

Dropped Chev, dropped Vette, dropped Cougar

Hard top Benz, hard wood floors, and a safe in floor

With a house full of whores, 'ight

Pimpy dude Dru, last name Down, never slow it down

Peeping through your town, hi hater

Fuck gators, sporting Louis and Gucci

A v-neck and your girl wanna do me (Me player)

Summer time winter, Spring or Fall, I stay fitted

Pimping cleaner than you all, I ball

I, stack chips like three times

I’mma push forward, look back when I rewind

Just because the sun shine up in Cali

Everything will go real ugly badly

Home of crime, plus good weather, plus I have a bad bitch on a nigga dick

I’m out to get a grip, chase the paper

Bread is butter, chicken is mother, I gotta eat dog

And the flow boy is slick as oil and your girl ear drum close cause beat is

swole

All the leaves are brown (leaves are brown)(leaves are brown)

And the sky is grey

California dreaming (California dreaming)

On such a winter’s day

All the leaves are brown (leaves are brown)

And the sky is grey

California dreaming (California dreaming)

On such a winter’s day

California Kush and my cup so muddy

I’mma roll up and count drug money

I’mma send a bitch when my bread gets low

I’mma be here until it all gets sold

Red high heels with the see through panties

Pick a nick name, I’mma call her Candy

Girls get money cause I make them work

Tripple OG 'cause we played out purp

415, I’mma rep for my city

My white girl’s clean and she look so pretty

Forty-eight-hun for the purp with the color

Put her in a room with a bag full of rubber

I’mma get money until the day I die

Dope boy, dope boy, I’m so fly

I’mma light up when the cops roll by

Hash in the middle, I’m so high

California dream with the life of the star

What’s the price of the car?

I’mma go hard like a fight in the yard

I’mma get high and light my cigar

I’mma cash out if I like what I see, A1, cream

And I’m lying under the tree, I’m high as can be

I bet I’m right here getting paid

California, born n' raised

Brown (leaves are brown)(leaves are brown)

And the sky is grey

California dreaming (California dreaming)

On such a winter’s day

All the leaves are brown (leaves are brown)

And the sky is grey

California dreaming (California dreaming)

On such a winter’s day

If you don’t know about Cali then you must a nerd

Tires go flat when they catch that curb

Everybody know that we got the best herb

Call it screwed out, son, call it surp

Never seen snow but we got that Girl

Know about Thizz, then you know about Furl

Live the Thug Life, then you know about Pac

Candy on the old school, six-nine drop

No, it don’t stop and it don’t quit

Home of the players, pimps, hustlas', and that gangsta shit

All leaves brown while the skys are grey

You living out here for sunny days

Don’t think it’s all fun and games

Cause the crips n' bloods’ll bang

Comin' out here tryna' steal our game

Going back home and you try and do the same

Don’t give it back 'cause you squares are lame

You don’t even know about Dangerous Dame

You don’t even know about Cherry Pie

Talk about tree, you ain’t ever been high

Come to the coast, baby, come to the Bay

Don’t think it’s all just L. A

Brown (leaves are brown)(leaves are brown)

And the sky is grey

California dreaming (California dreaming)

On such a winter’s day

All the leaves are brown (leaves are brown)

And the sky is grey

California dreaming (California dreaming)

On such a winter’s day