Текст песни CALIFORNIA - Por$ha

I'm breathing in the sea breeze from the coast
California shorty and she love me for my coke Solid gold hills we save the green for the smoke If you ain't born rich then you finna push dope
(I can't afford to live in)
I'm breathing in the sea breeze from the coast California shorty and she love me for my coke Solid gold hills we save the green for the smoke If you ain't born rich then you finna push dope
I can't afford to live in California

Paradise is dro and Cup O' Noodles on the stove
Cali boy smoking russians imma toke it to the Bones
Hyland ballin' in these streets like a pro
Vyvanse mix it with some liquor got me froze

I been tryna get rich for a minute now California different don't forget it now
LSD trippin' just to figure out How I'm finna get it on a mission now
(Yeah Yeah)
On a mission now
Everyone I know been steady spinning out
This ain't no sideshow
But I'm a young broke bitch so what do I know
Just grown man lookin for a high though
Tryna chase a bag cause I can hit a high note All these bitches mad cause I keep going viral
I just treat em like a step as they spiral

I'm breathing in the breeze from the coast Cali bitches and they love me for my coke Gold hills save the green for the smoke If you ain't rich then you finna push dope

(If we ain't, if we ain't)
If we ain't rich I guess we pushin' dope
Fuck the rent I'll buy a yacht, we can keep afloat
Reefer down the 805 l got the windows rolled down
Por$ha whip the 'Yota from The Bay to down south
I don't wanna sacrifice it isn't in the culture I want Rollies with the ice to make the summers colder
Roll my dreams and light it up you smell the Cali odor
Hit the blunt and exhale

(Now I'm breathing in the)
Sea breeze from the coast
California shorty and she love me for my coke Solid gold hills we save the green for the smoke If you ain't born rich then you finna push dope
(I can't afford to live in California)
I'm breathing in the sea breeze from the coast California shorty and she love me for my coke Solid gold hills we save the green for the smoke If you ain't born rich then you finna push dope
I can't afford to live in California

Paradise is dro and Cup O' Noodles on the stove
Cali boy smoking russians imma toke it to the Bones
Hyland ballin' in these streets like a pro
Vyvanse mix it with some liquor got me froze