Cali (feat. Shakyraaa)

Wake up in a different type of black No feelings, all we need is all the tree up in the back She wake up rollin' different type of weed That shit must be Cali', I can see it in the leaves Wake up and my pockets full of pesos Guess I come up on my stacks Yeah, she wake up rollin' different type of weed That shit must be Cali', I can see it in the leaves Sho' nuff quarantine ain't for the weak I ran my bandses up Super sick, i'm stupid wid the heater, had to pack him up Flash'll clap these actors that be savage for the camera Clap him with the Mac and take his cash, and dump yo' ass up in the back of that black Challenger She stayin' high, we stayin' up Promise, Bae, you my favourite In the roster My new whip Italiano, PainLee with the pasta Deezino with the keys, it turn to keys, double entendre With the partners, in Bahamas Wake up in a different type of black No feelings, all we need is all the tree up in the back She wake up rollin' different type of weed That shit must be Cali, I can see it in the leaves Wake up and my pockets full of pesos Guess I come up on my stacks Yeah, she wake up rollin' different type of weed That shit must be Cali, i can see it in the leaves I know you peepin what I'm on, let's get to it When you look me in my eyes, I be choosing 'Cause; he can't do what you do You make me feel brand new, even when I'm not by your side And when you call just know I'm coming So I can apply all the pressure, you know I'm all in Bonnie and Clyde Know yo' chick gon' ride What you doing? Light it up, f*ck them, let's get high Wake up in a different type of black No feelings, all we need is all the tree up in the back She wake up rollin' different type of weed That shit must be Cali, I can see it in the leaves Wake up and my pockets full of pesos Guess I come up on my stacks Yeah, she wake up rollin' different type of weed That shit must be Cali, I can see it in the leaves Wake up in a different type of black No feelings, all we need is all the tree up in the back She wake up rollin' different type of weed That shit must be Cali, I can see it in the leaves Wake up and my pockets full of pesos Guess I come up on my stacks Yeah, she wake up rollin' different type of weed That shit must be Cali, I can see it in the leaves