Left Coast Songtext
von Ruslan
Left Coast Songtext
Yeah, time to open up
Sing bars when we showing up
Now the whole city open
On the pacific we can see the ocean
They rollin′ up
Not me though, I'm sobered up
My lady happy, so I′m drama free
Slow motion but I'm still quick on my feat
[?] by the few sitting by the side
I don't mind summer 365
I don′t mind if my little guy decides to enter whatever I was doing, he keep the days boomin′
Can't keep me feeling right
[?] tonight
Everyday we can′t help but celebrate
Up at the crack of dawn
Rappers so Babylon
If you don't get it let us set the record straight.
Low, low, low, low
Switchin′ four lanes in the rag 64
Hit the slow lane just to ghost ride the whip
Keep the propane when your coastlining it
Out in California
(Californ I A)
Californ I A
(Californ I A)
A transplant
I can't stand
No other place could I ever call home
Check my passport
I got stamps
Always can′t wait to get back when I'm gone
Like I said before I've been to plenty spots
Now all of the travel gotta come to me
Only one place to go when you come from underneath
Best believe my final destination
Ain′t what they predicted over me that I′d be chasin'
I found what I been looking for
Yes it really took me long-
Er than I expected but
I ain′t really care no more
Feelin' so open now
Walkin′ the ocean while
They ain't really think I could do it
Now I′m up in the clouds
Head up, I'm lookin' down
Let me show you how we do it
Cali
Californ I A
Sing bars when we showing up
Now the whole city open
On the pacific we can see the ocean
They rollin′ up
Not me though, I'm sobered up
My lady happy, so I′m drama free
Slow motion but I'm still quick on my feat
[?] by the few sitting by the side
I don't mind summer 365
I don′t mind if my little guy decides to enter whatever I was doing, he keep the days boomin′
Can't keep me feeling right
[?] tonight
Everyday we can′t help but celebrate
Up at the crack of dawn
Rappers so Babylon
If you don't get it let us set the record straight.
Low, low, low, low
Switchin′ four lanes in the rag 64
Hit the slow lane just to ghost ride the whip
Keep the propane when your coastlining it
Out in California
(Californ I A)
Californ I A
(Californ I A)
A transplant
I can't stand
No other place could I ever call home
Check my passport
I got stamps
Always can′t wait to get back when I'm gone
Like I said before I've been to plenty spots
Now all of the travel gotta come to me
Only one place to go when you come from underneath
Best believe my final destination
Ain′t what they predicted over me that I′d be chasin'
I found what I been looking for
Yes it really took me long-
Er than I expected but
I ain′t really care no more
Feelin' so open now
Walkin′ the ocean while
They ain't really think I could do it
Now I′m up in the clouds
Head up, I'm lookin' down
Let me show you how we do it
Cali
Californ I A
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Ruslan Karaoglanov Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com