California Breeze - YTCracker

Taking knees in the California breeze

Where the marijuana leaves are grown

If you can see what the game done for me

Then you should leave the work at home

Taking knees in the California breeze

Where the prima donna trees are born

If you’re a star, everyone knows who you are

And you can do the work from home

I’m in the LA traffic, gettin' my Marley on

Hardly on point when I’m hittin' the joint

Battle cruiser show who’s the new kid

Here with a stupid grin on his face, Melrose Place

Money hangin' out the Ecko pockets

Young and reckless vest, catch the Cali sweat

I’m a vet with the vibe on the Internet

Got em all buzzin', cousin like a hit of the Robitussin

Slight sag with a drag in my bag

And I transport my warez from here to there

Back to the lair, where the poolside tools lie

Next to the money and the mansion mami

Edamame with the sushi and a blunt rolled loosely

Speakers bumpin' like a goose G

Got the Bruce Lee, one-inch punch on the menu

Backstage at the venue

Taking knees in the California breeze

Where the marijuana leaves are grown

If you can see what the game done for me

Then you should leave the work at home

Taking knees in the California breeze

Where the prima donna trees are born

If you’re a star, everyone knows who you are

And you can do the work from home

I can’t front on my service it’s a necessary

Evil, even though the laws agree that I’m an outlaw

And I got it all, at my fingertips lie

A seemingly unlimited supply

If I leave about a week to dry

I’d have the product on the ready

And label it sativa heavy

Tell them that I’m on a mission

I’m a man of the people

And I keep all of my opportunities equal

I got a spot in the Hills where my homies chill

And a spot on the beach worthy of Robin Leach

Got a spot in the Peaks to be closer to space

And a couple of hotels on Boardwalk and Park Place

I’m an ace in the hole, rabbit in the hat

With the magical gift of gab in the game of rap

Yes, I’m gifted, in the art of gettin' lifted

Taylor Swifted, shifted, the breeze this way

Taking knees in the California breeze

Where the marijuana leaves are grown

If you can see what the game done for me

Then you should leave the work at home

Taking knees in the California breeze

Where the prima donna trees are born

If you’re a star, everyone knows who you are

And you can do the work from home