This is a song about "California bangs"

Who know this be the life that i really live

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

To my level of hell, this california hotel,

I'm the best in the west from california to maine

Nigga don't know how to rap but i'm in the game

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

Changs, give me head, like she bangs

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

That's why we got washington and california tryna make marijuana legal

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

California girl, i'm feeling right at home

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds