A Song Reppin Killa California and the hustlers that occupy the territory.
lyrics
Chorus:
California baby we call this the Golden State everybody's on the grind because they hold the weight, money ain't really a thing it gets blown away, fucking with the West boy you get blown away. stack it up and flip it stack it up and flip it back stack it up and flip it stack it up flip it back stack it up then flipping stack it up and flip it back counting up them hundred stacks stack it up and flip it back.
Verse 1(Paycheq):
Steady on the grind gotta get my money, yea I be stacking paper, so damn fly when the whip roll by I see why y'all some haters. Mad, Niggaz got cash, you chicken on stress, we smoking on hash. Live fast, big stash, time to make moves there aint no looking back. its like I Live every day like it's going be my last, you fucking with my money then you know Im bout to blast. Believe I got that cocked back and I aint afraid to pop that, got guns got heat I'm mad strapped, You don't want beef better stop that. cause we don't play around, naw this aint a game tho, these niggas fronting like they hard but they lame yo. I'm stuck in pimp mode yea I gotta get dough. oh thats your daim dog, what she on my dick fo. no hating playa thats just how the game go, getting brains while I change lanes in the range rove. My rims ride high, my chain hangs low. I dip out fast and I turn slow.
California baby we call this the Golden State everybody's on the grind because they hold the weight, money ain't really a thing it gets blown away, fucking with the West boy you get blown away. stack it up and flip it stack it up and flip it back stack it up and flip it stack it up flip it back stack it up then flipping stack it up and flip it back counting up them hundred stacks stack it up and flip it back.
Verse 2 (Patrick Antonian):
H1er on the block with them Bee Gees, chopping weight playa stacking cake making EP's. LA where the essays carry AKs, all day messing with the saints you'll get blown away. official pimping is back on his mission itching to sue up them bitches getting richer a hundred percent vicious, a hundred percent heart, thats chasing a hundred million. go for it hard rather be dead then end up in prison. New West affiliate stay spittin the realist shit. MDSP, mass destruction saving the privilege. solving problems with 50 clips, gangsta lineage get with the business please get off the silly shit. who you know keep it realer the killer and cutie hitter in the black Cadilac busting doughnuts like Dilla. Scheming your sister. Inside out like sugar free and The Quickster. Double down bet you I get her.
Chorus:
California baby we call this the Golden State everybody's on the grind because they hold the weight, money ain't really a thing it gets blown away, fucking with the West boy you get blown away. stack it up and flip it stack it up and flip it back stack it up and flip it stack it up flip it back stack it up then flipping stack it up and flip it back counting up them hundred stacks stack it up and flip it back.
Verse 3(Vicous Automatic):
Man I can't call it I'm Jamall Hollette but, call me vicious automatic, Cali is active and my hustle accurate, big bad loss Angeles, church, nigga no catholics. Got my swag, got my duffle bag, grip a bitch with my pimp hand, Kickin it like a kick stand, quicker than quick sand. I get so pissed man. better keep your distance or get blown away. You don't Really want to fuck with OPM INC nigga OK? Its not a race when I say I'm on that paper chase, yea. V.I.C.I.O.U. S with it, you less than a estimate, just a bitch in heat, desperate. I'm sick no medicine. This is my testament, God bless the rest of them. Ay, from the cradle to the grave, keep flipping that fuckin paper baby.
Chorus:
California baby we call this the Golden State everybody's on the grind because they hold the weight, money ain't really a thing it gets blown away, fucking with the West boy you get blown away. stack it up and flip it stack it up and flip it back stack it up and flip it stack it up flip it back stack it up then flipping stack it up and flip it back counting up them hundred stacks stack it up and flip it back.
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