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california dreaming - fattmack lyrics

[intro]
aye, (fatt)
uh, fatt, aye
make it big
california dreamin’
aye

[chorus]
tryna make it out, make it big, get my dukes and grab my crib
give my niece’s a stuff of mil, so they don’t the sh*t i did
i already asked god forgiveness for the day i see him, i won’t lay ‘em down, leave his toes pointin’ to the air
lyin’ on my name, he won’t say it but, the clout the reason
any n*gga ever came and played, i bet i got even
i’m the one that flawed, still sprouted through the f*ckin’ s*m*n
puttin’ in work, in the trenches, california dreaming

[verse]
yeah’ i love ya love, but if it hurt me, i know i don’t need it, yeah
she like “can we f*ck, before you make it big?”
brodie got them bowls outside, tali bring ‘em in
blinded, all the red flags, i couldn’t even see ‘em
you got hurt, but you knew i was a playa, from the [?]
if you got yo gun, and got yo blunt, then put it in the air
i was 15, gettin’ my d*ck ate, in the school stair’s, you could go ask kenzie ‘bout it, she know i got [?]
don’t needa ask her friend ‘bout it, know i hit ‘em both
high as f*ck in this vet, i pull up tarring up the road
probably ridin’ ‘round with ya b*tch, you know i’m smooth with all the hoes
and i’m ridin’ ‘round with a switch, but i got tints so don’t be nosy
if you say you really love me, b*tch show me
he flexin’ like he up, the whole time, the b*tch owe me
my dad say i’m a dope fein, mama come back every few months, she don’t know me
divided i get off, it make it hard to approach me
i been tryna slow my life down, with this codeine
cut my years off, won’t hear a b*tch tellin’ me no dream, aye
i been takin’ zaza in the parkin’ lot like protein, i hope i don’t od
you know i take sh*t way to far, if you know me
i can’t name a n*gga or a b*tch that done hoed me
took a whole pound on the e*way in my roll weed
used to get them stolos, drive them b*tches, till they on ‘e
[chorus]
tryna make it out, make it big, get my dukes and grab my crib
give my niece’s a stuff of mil, so they don’t the sh*t i did
i already asked god forgiveness for the day i see him, i won’t lay ‘em down, leave his toes pointin’ to the air
lyin’ on my name, he won’t say it but, the clout the reason
any n*gga ever came and played, i bet i got even
i’m the one that flawed, still sprouted through the f*ckin’ s*m*n
puttin’ in work, in the trenches, california dreaming

- fattmack lyrics

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