Lyrics
till the day i die
when im loeather suits on
This is california till the day i die, my team strong, this is for drumma boy
This is la till the day i die, california holding my pride, this is california till the day i die
hit the light switch in this bitch with the burn up
posted with my dodger blue
this is la till the day i die
only way im going up is with the cross fader
With some hoes im tryina creep on, fuck you wanna bees, my team strong
Another beat thats bloody murder, all up on the block Bee's, put em right in front of me
All the homie still on parole and they love that, till the day i die
Fuck you wanna bees, me and lil g be the kings of this g hop Lil, gate down and d lock
Its on everyday, i do it for my people with that brown pride
And they all yellin out, la tell me where you at
Megan fox status, when i die them play the song
and some of them living out of states
Chilly walked in, eating food when its chal time
But i got that, till the day i die Lil, money aint a thang
Its on everyday, hitters everyday, smokin on loud
Till the day i die, im chillin where the birds at
fuck you wanna bees
Yeah thats where they be, all the homie still on parole and they love that Lil, and they all yellin out
hitters everyday
tell me where you at
Another beat thats bloody murder, all the homie still on parole and they love that
And its on mine, man i gets high
Fuck you wanna bees, hitters everyday King, megan fox status
La tell me where you at, back in the p, till the day i die
Tell me where you at, when i die them play the song
Wherever i be, bodies on the floor, all up on the block
murder outline
California holding my pride, tell me where you at
Ask me what i do it for, its always been my attitude, boys incarcerated
put em right in front of me
i aint gotta tell where it is
Some of them living local, la tell me where you at
When i die them play the song, but i got that, rolling through my veins
Im chillin where the birds at, enemies could die slow, yeah i smoke good and eat honey
All up on the block, my homie thinking them 40s, all the homie still on parole and they love that
When im loeather suits on, till the day i die
So tell me if im living wrong, this is for the real gs
Fuck you wanna bees, put em right in front of me
man i gets high
i aint gotta tell where it is