California - Tunji, Nieve

Cali-for-ni-a WHOOP WHOOP Cali-for-ni-a

Let me represent where I’m from

Verse 1: Nieve

It’s the city of the do what you got to do

Whatever’s going to get you through, well that ought to do

Well we just here to help you move when you want to move

Play the music in your ride, call it auto tune

Play the music real high like its smoked out, doing its thing

We party like its 99' every night of the week

Summer time, all the time, winter fall or spring

My city, so silly when you stop to think

There really ain’t no other place to go

Peace to the West Coast, stay stapled like the Laker’s show

Maybe go on a vacation sure, but when it’s time to return

We let it burn, leave the rest in smoke

Let it simmer and soak through, my city keep it so true

It’s no lie, thats the really shit I wrote you

We don’t die we just fade away

So fly Cali-for-ni-a, and it got me like

Hook: Nieve

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Cali-for-ni-a WHOOP WHOOP Cali-for-ni-a

Let me represent where I’m from

Verse 2: Tunji

Uh, yeah, riding down the boulevard

Trying to shine bright in the city full of stars

Trying to drive safe in the city full of cars

Big dreams, big breasts, tattoos, and bullet scars

The West Coast where I rest my dome

Earthquakes and forest fires, but I’m blessed its home

It’s best if the left coast just be left alone

And I’m a California king, I don’t stress the throne, yo

Rolling up some fire from the medical dispensary

Thinking bout some shit thats sort of getting to me mentally

Just a couple years ago they never would’ve mentioned me

But I always knew that I would get them soon eventually

See I’m Cali till my very last breath

And I’m so very blessed, cuz I never ever stress

Every single time I rep, I represent for the west

I do it till my motherfuckin death, yes

Hook: Nieve

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Cali-for-ni-a WHOOP WHOOP Cali-for-ni-a

Let me represent where I’m from

Outro: Nieve

Yeah, don’t stress, no seats, no steps, no sticks