California Rari - Mike WiLL Made It, Future, Young Thug

California Rari - Mike WiLL Made It, Future, Young Thug

Альбом
Ransom
Год
2014
Язык
`English`
Длительность
284910

Below is the lyrics of the song California Rari , artist - Mike WiLL Made It, Future, Young Thug with translation

Lyrics " California Rari "

Original text with translation

California Rari

Mike WiLL Made It, Future, Young Thug

Ay man I just went to the ice box

And got me a pair of them mothafucking, uhh

Ten thousand Burketts for my ears

California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty

California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty

California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty

California Rari like the president

California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty, hey!

California Rari like the president

California Rari like the president

California Rari like the president

California Rari my new president

California Rari new president

California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty

Where is my money?

Pullin up gunnin

Automatic tommies, stomaches

I don’t mash out with' nothing,.45 holds 11

I got birds and they nestin (Gurrr)

S.L.I.M.E like reverend, psych

Keep her, I thought she renewin

I’m goin' in-, fluence

If she don’t got class, that’s truancy

My VV’s are yellow like urine

I smoke me a blunt to the head, then bed, keep that

Ride that lil bitch like a bike, better yet pegs

Ever since I got my ice from Elliott, I been leavin' em dead

Carrots on a niggas wrist and his ears and I got that big head

I don’t give no fuck 'bout you little bitches, feel like you’re dead

Bought me a coupe and I pulled the roof and I pulled off and I sped

California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty

California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty

California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty

California Rari like the president

California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty, hey!

California Rari like the president

California Rari like the president

California Rari like the president

California Rari my new president

California Rari new president

California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty

2 cups full of muddy, my heart’s in the gutter

Fuck the felony, I beat the charges

See me in a truck, it’s Maserati

All my passion is reachin' the masses

All this cash is right under my mattress

I go smashin' all over the atlas

I go splashin right up with the action

All these bullets wrapped up in some plastic

30 shots hold it right in the ratchet (that's true)

All my mans are straight up and savage and shit

Sleep on fendi, I play with the baddest

Easy money, these cars and these hoes and lights they be flashing

It’s causing the madness

Bitch came straight to my crib with no panties

She tryna be down with a bandit

For these bands I’m a take full advantage

When I whip up, I whip panoramic

Fuck the motive, just pass me a Xanax

You just left me alone and abandoned

Shoulda known I was causing some damage

Al Capone, I jump right in a Phantom

Had your mama on crack cause of service

I’m just living my life with a burden

I hop in a spur and I’m closing the curtain

As I look right in your eyes and deep down in your soul

I can tell that you hurting

You want the bales, you want soft, you want hard

You want kush, you want molly, that’s perfect

Ricky-Ricky-Ricky James

Got evicted, made a change

Started grinding harder than I ever did

Before and then, I got the fame

California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty

California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty

California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty

California Rari like the president

California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty, hey!

California Rari like the president

California Rari like the president

California Rari like the president

California Rari my new president

California Rari new president

California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty

What?

Americana foreign, bank AC enormous

Dance to my performance, fixate her like I’m Lawrence

Martin but extra funny, everything 'bout the money

Everybody love me, I’m your favorite subject

Playin' with the bills though, countin', fallin' down like Dil though

Tearin' up tracks like railroad, whole bails lookin' like earlobes

Man it’s cracky and no pecans, dump her then refine

Jump jeans, no Levine, me and Young Thugga tail large G rides

Come on

California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty

California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty

California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty

California Rari like the president

California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty, hey!

California Rari like the president

California Rari like the president

California Rari like the president

California Rari my new president

California Rari new president

California Rari pullin up on lil' shawty

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