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DJ Fresh, DJ Fresh, DJ Fresh. Niggas from California. Niggas from California. It costs a lot to live out here, nigga. Yeah that. Niggas From California. Niggas from California. Niggas from California. Yeah that. Yeah, they not like us, they not gon' bust. They from where I'm from, they not your cuz. No, I'm from the city that's the southernmost. Where first you learn how to bang, then you Learn how to govern hoes. Own gang, best price on cane. Put her on the same thing as a nigga From Lane. Ganglandia, a bike ride from Mexico. Where if a nigga survive the drive-bys, he grows The best Texaco. San Diego where the whoops been Out. Bougie bangers, hella packs, and choppers in The penthouse. I'm from the era where the same Nigga that roller skates could fuck around and be The same nigga to knock you out. Who that in the golfer hat with the dookie Plats, whacked out tats, house shoes stepped on in The back? Who that? That said you ain't gotta check in when you Come out West. Don't believe that nigga, that's cap. Westside. Niggas from When they see the red flag, They know. Niggas from California. Ay, ay. Fuck what he said. Gotta get it, put that Price on your head. When you ballin', only price is the feds. It's kinda crazy, make you fight what you said, I gotta get it. Niggas see me out and Then they know I'm politic. So many Chevys, call 'em Impala menace. When you coming to the Coast, it's 'bout the Business. Niggas think it's Tupac ridin' in it. On the switches, let the hoes ride Benzes. Top downs with the four slide in it. Talking 'bout the Coast, I'm in it. No matter how it go, I'm winning. Yeah, yeah my niggas been on. Probably end up tops for something to put the Tint on. Probably end up tripping on niggas and Get my vent on. They call the City of Angels, get my sin on. When they see the Chevy lift, they know. Niggas California. When they see the red flag, they know. Niggas Burgundy sagging. Niggas From California. Westside. Yeah that, gangster shit, Westside. From gang banging in the Valley, knocking hoes out In Downey. Just some California niggas and you know We do it proudly. Sailing down Rosecrans, Bouncing in the Caddy. Might slide down to Char Through the Aves and the families. Can't forget about the Bay, too much love down The Valley. All the ass except for Larry in The town get it brackin'. Might take my bitch To C-Town, a ho in Seattle. Yeah, I learned that from the G-Hawk, they brought The hood out to P-Town. Even in New York, I got nellies and they Sagging. If you chunking up your P, then you Niggas better tap in. Ooh, fresh out the microwave. I can show you forty ways how to get Paid. Dual exhausts when I hit the blade. Cool off in the drop with a low fade. Post on the Coast like a mailman. Poetic justice had to pen me just to get A Pell Grant. That's on me, I am him. Run a back, then I finish with the left Hand. Blowing kisses to the bitches, wave to the Fans. Pay the way for the homies, Do your dance. Baby girl looking good in them Stretchy pants. Get it now, ain't no second chance. Head to the airport, L. A. X or France, Haha. Niggas from California.