Drugs hidden in my shorts, fill the street corners with kids
Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets
Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups
Her only family was drugs, her future met with half shrugs
I'mma live and die in cali
If you just came here to party,
In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux
I'm the nigga with the homies that be sellin' drugs
I'm going back to cali
Toast, toast to the party!
So i went out to party
No cadillac, no perms, you can't see
After a night of barcadi, booze, a party ruse with gentlemen pretends
I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death
And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes
Water-less, they sprinkles us with the bullshit that they there through drugs and hoes,
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