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Every morning when I wake up, uh, on my mind
Good times and get caked up, uh, coming through my blinds
I'm living but, really though, never enough
10 milli on, that's a must, in California
Everybody visit for (Women, weed and weather)
come for (Women, weed and weather)
(For the women, and weather)
all around the world for the (Women, weed and weather)
These niggas'll kill for that, put it in your for that
Still everybody gotta for that, me? I make mills off that
How the fuck can't y'all see I ride, I drive, down the block and
You look outside, H-A-T-E in your eyes, I enter big money for the
It's a beautiful day I guess for a to roll with Andre I guess
Roll it up, baby come lift that then roll it up for me when I'm stressed

You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a
New Orleans and then Miami, in New York
Texas I be up, Chi town I be really pimping
But nothing like my I'm forever living
Women, weed and
(They come for) women, and weather
For the women, weed and
(From all around the world for the) women, and weather
Got women, weed and weather
it sound clever, come and play
What more can I say? to LA

My said he wanna fly out to get him
Some, three W's only for a three day run,
Take motherfuckin' panties off, you ain't no nun, shit
I be living in the sky every I ride by them hoes
Ribbon in the sky on the radio Stevie know I control
Let it breathe, I control, living 'til I am old
You to be one, to peak on the chart
So the peons can be gone and pee on their
She in the coupe, she in the Neon cause she on the BS before we can
Fuck with a nigga, ride with a nigga, let 'em the priority order me
Hennessy and for my OG Killa, call it Jason Voorhees
Boy he's on his job, boy he sure be having the on they mark
Pretty bitches and tire marks, let 'em them pipe exhausts
Let 'em how much it cost for this life controlling my vice
No way hell no, uh uh, if I'm wrong I don't be right
You to be one, to peak on the chart
So the peons can be gone and pee on their
Women, weed, weather, it's not my
it's 82 degrees and my top peeled off

You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a
New Orleans and then Miami, in New York
Texas I be screwed up, Chi town I be pimping
But nothing my hometown I'm forever living
Women, weed and
(They for) women, weed and weather
For the women, and weather
(From all around the world for the) women, weed and
Got that women, and weather
Don't it sound clever, and play
What more can I Welcome to LA

Known for homegrown where I come from
one, palm trees, double D's got 'em topless in the sun
I shall proceed, that's me, muthafuck opinion
How many am I killing 'em? Shit, right around a billion
We on it, that mean we for the moment
That mean fuck 'til the morning, time and I got time
And I know that I'm in a position of controlling, by that ocean
I'm a I'll buy that ocean, ain't nobody fucking with this

They want that shit, they often feind, I it to 'em, but in between
My time, I gotta tie shoestrings, life's a trip when you want things
I often slip and then I lean toward three W's in
You know blow job need an application, eating pussy make
And yeah my type, I 'em brown, just like my drink, the fuck you think
I fuck with no hand me downs, see if you fuck then it's after me
You how much I'mma make it work? You know her dress, slip it in her purse
When you your love for lust, just make sure you visit here first, Cali

You catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss
New Orleans and then Miami, party in New
Texas I be screwed up, Chi town I be pimping
But nothing like my hometown I'm forever
Women, weed and
(They come for) women, weed and
For the women, weed and
(From all the world for the) women, weed and weather
Got women, weed and weather
it sound clever, come and play
What more can I say? to LA