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That Cali weather Every day I swear I hope it get better Summer heat bringing out the Berattas You better pray you don't end up on a You can't say shit to a nigga like me every day you know I'm on go mode F*ck boy wanna chat in my face like I ain't on none but you know that's a no no Seen shit get real in my face this ruthless world could never amaze me Bitch you can't faze me, you out your mind? Ain't how them folk dem raised me On God ain't going like that, been down that road ain't going right back Still think bout times when they took my pack, I was on that block tryna get that back Seen you throw your life away for these hoes and you wonder why you ain't got shit Tryna count my pockets, boy I'm a prophet just tryna see more profit Man, so much hate inside of your face, I ain't even gon lie I get it That's your hoe, I hit it You cap in your rap, a nigga like me, I did it I ain't even gon lie, this year I was stuck Looked at myself like "what the f*ck?" Then I got up, I don't need luck I gotta blast, I gotta buck Niggas want trap, niggas want rap Niggas want truth, niggas want cap Niggas want this, niggas want that I'mma do me, you ain't got that When they write my history, they gon affiliate me with the game I see my homies wrapped up in the gang I guess a couple things'll never change, dang That Cali weather Every day I swear I hope it get better Summer heat bringing out the Berattas You better pray you don't end up on a stretcher And as of late, I've been feeling the pressure In a way a doctor never could measure I know they hate on me, they can all hate on me I don't get even, nigga I get better That, That Cali weather Every day I swear I hope it get better Summer heat bringing out the Berattas You better pray you don't end up on a stretcher And as of late, I've been feeling the pressure In a way a doctor never could measure I know they hate on me, they can all hate on me I don't get even, nigga I get better What you thought I was done? Bitch I'm not I got 300 shots and I'm ready to bust I got the game in a clutch I can promise you ain't fucking with us Took a lil time I had to get on my grind, had to focus my mind, had to pree all the signs Was in the dark, but now I gotta shine Lit as a bitch, getting rich off of rhyme It's really divine The moment I get what is mine Remember you didn't believe, now you wanna ride like it's I-95 I gotta skirt off in a Wraith I need a beach house in L.A. I want a thick one with her ass done and blue check on her name So say what you want That's what I want Niggas ain't shit, leave me alone Probably break your heart 'fore I break a bone Probably throw a shot 'fore I throw a stone Made it through the summer, made it through the winter One day soon, I'mma be a winner Tell Florida I could never forget her, but California, boy I'm really up in her That Cali weather Every day I swear I hope it get better Summer heat bringing out the Berattas You better pray you don't end up on a stretcher And as of late, I've been feeling the pressure In a way a doctor never could measure I know they hate on me, they can all hate on me I don't get even, nigga I get better That Cali weather Every day I swear I hope it get better Summer heat bringing out the Berattas You better pray you don't end up on a stretcher And as of late, I've been feeling the pressure In a way a doctor never could measure I know they hate on me, they can all hate on me I don't get even, nigga I get better That Cali weather Every day I swear I hope it get better Summer heat bringing out the Berattas You better pray you don't end up on a stretcher And as of late, I've been feeling the pressure In a way a doctor never could measure I know they hate on me, they can all hate on me I don't get even, nigga I get better
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