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California, California, it's in my veins, don't ever change, a thang.

California, California, it's in my veins, don't ever change, you're goooooood

Verse 1


It's MD and I explode on contact, a regular, I could never get blowed off contact
I need that primary care, cus I'm sick and in need, sick of being overlooked in need of opportunity.

So I'm out grinding ? Leaving the fakes to do the whining
So I'm out grinding ? multimedia supplying
I'm outgrinding ? all the rest, I'm the best 60 hour work weeks so I don't bounce no checks

Check game, better yet check mate, my checks straight which means there's a high supply of carbs on my breadplate
Make sure the needle break his breastplate, cus he gon' need that adrenaline to keep up with this pedaling,
I'm peddling past, not settling for nothing but the apex, paychecks that stretch like a pregnant ladies waistline, I'm on the baseline looking at my fiftieth attempt at suicide, IT'S MY TIME CMON


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Verse 2
Life's got me chasing joy with tears, put in work every day ain't been employed in years and I,
I try to keep my eye to the sky, get high without the lie, Imma ride till I die Imma,

Self-motivated go get it type of muh$#&@a, ain't concerned with but still look out for another Imma,
Get it while the gettings good you should too, cus a man become a man by all the %#@! he go through,
But you can't be a man if you can't stand on your own two, don't be ashamed to let another man show you,

Don't be afraif to go against the grain, utilize your brain, to create some change,
Cus 9 out of 10 ain't satisfied, and when you're broke, you tend to over!@#^yze, so,
Keep it moving positively in the right direction and you wont regret life's reflection.

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Verse 3
I'm graduated, infatuated with drum n bass,

Tryna make a million dollars at a record pace,
I ain't got expensive taste just can envision settlin for second place that's like peddling eighths.
Cus you never gon' make no cash, I make the beats knock try to put my state on blast, in short,

I'm tryna take your cash and steal your spot on the shelf and hand it to the MC's with talent,
That never got no help.
That never had the resources and connects, that never had the chance to give or get respect,

I'm talking 209, 805, 213, 415, 559, 916, 707, 818, 530, 510, 858,
Paper chase till you running out of breath cus when death catch up you ain't gon' have no breath left.


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