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

You might catch me in Atlanta looking a boss
New Orleans and then Miami, in New York
Texas I be screwed up, Chi town I be really
But like my hometown I'm forever living
Women, and weather
(They for) women, weed and weather
For the women, weed and
(From all the world for the) women, weed and weather
Got that women, weed and
Don't it sound clever, and play
What can I say? Welcome to LA

My nigga he wanna fly out to get him
Some, three W's only for a day run, bitch
Take them motherfuckin' off, you ain't no nun, shit
I be living in the sky time I ride by them hoes
in the sky on the radio cause Stevie know I control
Let it breathe, I control, living 'til I am old
You want to be one, to 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 know the order me
Hennessy and for my niggas OG Killa, call it Jason
Boy he's on his job, boy he be having the marks on they mark
Pretty bitches and tire marks, let 'em inhale pipe exhausts
Let 'em reveal how much it for this life controlling my vice
No way hell no, uh uh, if I'm wrong I wanna be right
You want to be one, to on the chart
So the peons can be and pee on their hearts
Women, weed, weather, it's not my
it's 82 degrees and my top peeled off

You might catch me in Atlanta looking a boss
New Orleans and then Miami, in New York
Texas I be screwed up, Chi town I be pimping
But nothing like my I'm forever living
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 that women, and weather
Don't it sound clever, come and
What can I say? Welcome to LA

Known for homegrown where I come from
Smoke one, palm trees, double D's got 'em in the sun
I shall proceed, me, muthafuck your opinion
How many ways am I killing 'em? Shit, right around a
We on it, that mean we for the moment
That mean she'll fuck 'til the morning, and I got time
And I know that I'm in a of controlling, anything by that ocean
I'm a boss I'll buy that ocean, nobody fucking with this

want that shit, they often feind, I give it to 'em, but in between
My time, I gotta tie shoestrings, a trip when you want these things
I slip and then I lean toward three W's in life
You blow job need an application, eating pussy make appetite
And yeah my type, I 'em brown, just like my drink, the fuck you think
I don't fuck with no hand me downs, see if you then it's after me
You know how much make it work? You know her dress, slip it in her purse
When you discussed love for lust, just make sure you visit here first, Cali

You might catch me in Atlanta like a boss
New and then Miami, party in New York
I be screwed up, Chi town I be really pimping
But like my hometown I'm forever living
Women, weed and
(They come for) women, weed and
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, come and
What more can I Welcome to LA