Cali Weather Lyrics

That Cali weather

Every day I swear I hope it get better

Summer heat bringing out the Berattas

You better pray you don't end up on a

You can't say shit to a nigga like me every day you know I'm on go mode

Fuck boy wanna chat in my face like I ain't on none but you know that's a no no

Seen shit get real in my face this ruthless world could never amaze me

Bitch you can't faze me, you out your mind? Ain't how them folk dem raised me

On God ain't going like that, been down that road ain't going right back

Still think bout times when they took my pack, I was on that block tryna get that back

Seen you throw your life away for these hoes and you wonder why you ain't got shit

Tryna count my pockets, boy I'm a prophet just tryna see more profit

Man, so much hate inside of your face, I ain't even gon lie I get it

That's your hoe, I hit it

You cap in your rap, a nigga like me, I did it

I ain't even gon lie, this year I was stuck

Looked at myself like "what the fuck?"

Then I got up, I don't need luck

I gotta blast, I gotta buck

Niggas want trap, niggas want rap

Niggas want truth, niggas want cap

Niggas want this, niggas want that

I'mma do me, you ain't got that

When they write my history, they gon affiliate me with the game

I see my homies wrapped up in the gang

I guess a couple things'll never change, dang

That Cali weather

Every day I swear I hope it get better

Summer heat bringing out the Berattas

You better pray you don't end up on a stretcher

And as of late, I've been feeling the pressure

In a way a doctor never could measure

I know they hate on me, they can all hate on me

I don't get even, nigga I get better

That, That Cali weather

Every day I swear I hope it get better

Summer heat bringing out the Berattas

You better pray you don't end up on a stretcher

And as of late, I've been feeling the pressure

In a way a doctor never could measure

I know they hate on me, they can all hate on me

I don't get even, nigga I get better

What you thought I was done? Bitch I'm not

I got 300 shots and I'm ready to bust

I got the game in a clutch

I can promise you ain't fucking with us

Took a lil time

I had to get on my grind, had to focus my mind, had to pree all the signs

Was in the dark, but now I gotta shine

Lit as a bitch, getting rich off of rhyme

It's really divine

The moment I get what is mine

Remember you didn't believe, now you wanna ride like it's I-95

I gotta skirt off in a Wraith

I need a beach house in L.A.

I want a thick one with her ass done and blue check on her name

So say what you want

That's what I want

Niggas ain't shit, leave me alone

Probably break your heart 'fore I break a bone

Probably throw a shot 'fore I throw a stone

Made it through the summer, made it through the winter

One day soon, I'mma be a winner

Tell Florida I could never forget her, but California, boy I'm really up in her

That Cali weather

Every day I swear I hope it get better

Summer heat bringing out the Berattas

You better pray you don't end up on a stretcher

And as of late, I've been feeling the pressure

In a way a doctor never could measure

I know they hate on me, they can all hate on me

I don't get even, nigga I get better

That Cali weather

Every day I swear I hope it get better

Summer heat bringing out the Berattas

You better pray you don't end up on a stretcher

And as of late, I've been feeling the pressure

In a way a doctor never could measure

I know they hate on me, they can all hate on me

I don't get even, nigga I get better

That Cali weather

Every day I swear I hope it get better

Summer heat bringing out the Berattas

You better pray you don't end up on a stretcher

And as of late, I've been feeling the pressure

In a way a doctor never could measure

I know they hate on me, they can all hate on me

I don't get even, nigga I get better