Midnight in Cali ft. Lu9 Lyrics

I lost my voice niggas was going crazy in the mansion party

Niggas, can't stop me from winning I'm a gremlin

I had to stop praying, cause I can't stop sinning

Six Hundred dollar denim, seven chops outside we just on the block chilling

I told my niggas we was gone make millions

You see I really meant it

I ain't just talk to them niggas, I showed em how to get it

Took my niggas to the water, and ain't charge a penny

My pape on them bows, from bikes on Prairie to Biscayne in a fucking ghost

Look how they played it, when a nigga was down and broke

Now I scream rich forever when I fucking toast

Niggas, can't stay out they feelings

I don't really need a nigga, I'm a get it independent

I need a mailing address, make sure it match the billing

Told my niggas save yo money, cause we bouta make a killing

I can get it off the cards, or I can get it drug dealing

Gelato coming in from Cali, plug know he got to seal it

And they brought the dogs with them, hide the work in the ceiling

All blues in this band, so it's very hard to peel it

You niggas see the way we living, and it really got you livid

Cherry tops on our ass, hide the work in the civic

Bought my bitch some Valentinos, she walking like a pigeon

You should've seen my eyes when I saw fifty

Then I went and bought some blues, rest in peace to Nipsey

I can talk about the streets if you sit and listen

We just hit em with no mask, fuck a social distance

All my niggas toting rockets, ball like the pistons

Up a couple figures, still a slide a giffy

Don't call me Louie Lu, if you ain't shotting with me

Lost Linda and threw her in some diamonds nigga

Got some money killing niggas that's around me nigga

Bumped into a opp and went and bought a choppa nigga

I like sipping wocky when I'm shopping nigga

Got a pops he just couldn't be a father figure