Said I smoke too much, too much smoke for my lungs
And we all gonna die, do my drugs while I'm young
Stand outside, wait in line, for my show
Girls in line, for the bathroom fix their clothes
Come down down down, come down Cali time
Downtown penthouse, two girls in my bed
My house right now, two heads on my head
LA model l'Anglais, another Hollywood day
California summer, yeah yeah yeah (kumbaya)
California models, mansions yeah yeah (kumbaya)
California summer, yeah yeah yeah (kumbaya)
California models, mansions yeah yeah (kumbaya)
I've been told of a California soul
On a California road to success
Don't you know I would give it all I own
And I'm never going home to my ex
Alright
Woke up in the morning, still don't have my shit
Why you always talking, you just need to zip, zip
Found my phone and my wallet
Then I bounce right out your house and call an Uber to my crib
LA got me feening, San-Fran got me dreaming
Oakland got me singing, never fucking leaving, aye
This is Cali aye, Cali aye, aye
Just another day, 'nother day
California summer, yeah yeah yeah
California models, mansions yeah yeah
California summer, yeah yeah yeah
California models, mansions yeah yeah
I like all my diamonds black, all my hoes are acrobats
If that bitch is wasting time, pack her up and send her back
Keep the piece by my side in case a nigga talking funny
No, I don't play about my money
California trees smell like honey
California summer, yeah yeah yeah
California models, mansions yeah yeah
California summer, yeah yeah yeah
California models, mansions yeah yeah