j-alta - dreams of cali lyrics
(intro: j-alta)
foxhound, we up
j
sunny on the beat, alta with the heat, whoa
(hook: j-alta)
i got dreams of f-cking it up in cali
uh, i’m a small town young’in
with dreams of f-cking a b-tch like hallie
i said i really got it make it
dreams of f-cking it up in cali
i’m a small town young’in
with these dreams of f-cking a b-tch like hallie
now that’s a wild imagination
(verse 1: j-alta)
and who next to blow
on a money mission b-tch we get the dough
i impress with clothes, never pressed for hoes
still the best with flows, you wanna test? let’s go
i’m just saying baby girl i’m a professional
i’ll give you something stiff, make you flexible
you would think i’m broke as sh-t with no checks to blow
cause the way i’m treating dimes like collectibles
whoa whoa, yo this beginning
compet-tion steps their game up when they see that you winning
i got about, 20 rappers asking for a collab
and another 20 mad cause i got it in a bag
yo this carolina hustle, is a bucket full of crabs
everybody just be pulling you back
till you got the block jumping, all the sudden they fienin
i guess it’s a side effect of when you giving em crack
for real, let you be in some drama
everybody and they mama got something to say
let you be in a position, where you need some recognition
muhf-ckas get to missing and got nothing to say
(hook)
(verse 2: j-alta)
and we getting real dough
product my environment done made this ill flow
try to give me obstacles and yet i still go, so
cause these new highs, shawty drop it real low
yea lower then the club ever seen
shake what mama gave you i swear it’s in your genes’
she with us homie, said she ride for the team
on some wu-tang sh-t cause she out here getting creamed
said she out here getting creamed? ha know how we do it
i be the one in carolina b-tch i feel like i’m newton
won’t you f-ck with the boy, i said i feel like i’m floyd
cause when my team is getting money b-tch you know we ain’t losing
you was smoking with b-tches i was handling business
you was worried bout gossip i was filling my pockets
i was out here on the grind, the difference in us
is i was deading compet-tion while they living it up
that’s real, uh, who got more than hunger than me
other than 9th, who out here dropping these wonders like me
money over b-tches dawg but it’s money under family
so when i get big, then going all back to cali
(hook)
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