Letra de California Breeze - Lil Baby

All you ever wanted was someone

To care for your—

Yeah, made it out the trenches, this type of life I can't get used to

Number one on YouTube, private dinner in Malibu

Show you how to work your stick

Ain't nobody gon' handle you

Put you in a Phantom 'cause you my lil' boo

Ready for whatever, I tie up my boots

Everybody goin' the same route, so, I switched up my route

Niggas ain't be what they talkin' 'bout, so I switched up my crew

Actin' like you love me knowin' it's flawed, so, I'm gon' fake it too

What else am I supposed to do?

Aware of my surroundings, I don't fuck with y'all, don't come around me

"Baby switched up," how that sound? Like a nigga in his feelings

You can't name somethin' I did flawed, I'm a dyin' breed of the realest

I ain't never worry about another nigga, so in that case, I'm the biggest (Nigga)

I been travelin' around the world, my pivot's still ain't left the business

She got everything I want, ain't no need to fuck with these bitches

You can go and have a lil' fun, I ain't gon' trip, baby, I get it

Ain't bullshit in this game, wherever this plane land, I'm the littest nigga there

Turn your back on me, I ain't even care

If you need me, I'm still gon' be there

Tell me, how the fuck is this shit fair?

Switch on who? I went there

Fuck them too, I'm prepared

I run shit, get that clear

Heart broke, can't drop no tears

Was what it was, is what it is

California breeze, take her out to eat

Stop at a lil' party

End up at the big house

I can't fuck with shawty 'cause she got a big mouth

Pull up in a 'Rari, hop out like a big dawg

Get my shit together, feel like I done took two years off

Bookin' on my schedule, I ain't rich enough to chill out

I watched you turn sour, I still don't know how to feel 'bout it

Majority of 'em folded, but I'm still solid

I'm still out here, still don't know how to feel about it

Early in the mornin' talkin' to Marquis about it

Wonderin', "Should I let it go, or, we beefin' 'bout it?"

Knowin' that I'll go cold on you for weeks about it

And it weren't even that deep, but, that's just how it be with me

I can't lie, she be fuckin' me good, but, girl, you fuck me better

I'm not surprised that you stereotypin' to be a lil' guy

But, if I can have a second of yo' time, try to elevate yo' mind

We can crush 'em on every level, I'm tellin' you

I fell in love with generatin' revenue

I know they gon' try to push you from the top, so I'm careful

I put niggas under my wing like they my nephew

I'ma give you every piece of game I got when I catch you

I'm just tryna let you feel the breeze with me (Yeah)

California breeze, take her out to eat

Stop at a lil' party

End up at the big house

I can't fuck with shawty 'cause she got a big mouth

Pull up in a 'Rari, hop out like a big dawg

Get my shit together, feel like I done took two years off

Bookin' on my schedule, I ain't rich enough to chill out

I watched you turn sour, I still don't know how to feel 'bout it

Majority of 'em folded, but I'm still solid

No, no, no, no

I'm supposed to be gone

But, shit, where I'm gon' go?

Tryna hold it in, I can't let this shit show

It can't be forced, it don't work, let it go

I tried to tell you, you act like you know

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