Moneymarr Cali Lyrics
Cali by MoneyMarr
[Intro]
It's Nell on the beat, nigga
Nell Beats
They coming in
We gon' send him a blitz and we running in
I ride for my brother, you know that's my nigga
Straight to the money, ain't worried 'bout the bitches
[Chorus]
Got them bags straight from Cali, they coming in
We gon' send him a blitz and we running in
Pockets full, I remember the pocket lint
Remember nights on the block, had to spin a bend
I ride for my brother, you know that my nigga
Get straight to the money, ain't worried 'bout the bitches
Yeah, we drip in designer, we love all the pictures
Got hundreds on hundreds, I love all the digits
[Verse]
We done dropped 'bout a hundred, you know that we hittin'
And it's fuck all the opps, free my dawg out the prison
Take a trip out to West with my baddest of bitches
And she got Chanel, that bitch bad and exquisite
Ain't easy when you comin' straight out the gutter
No beef, ain't no problem, bitch, we got them cutters
Ain't no nigga like me, nah, it ain't no other
Had them nights in the trap, I ain't sleep with a cover
All my niggas got packs, hit the block with the pressure
And they tax for that shit, ain't no givin' no extras
And I'm back on my shit, I can't stop 'cause I'm special
And if rappin' don't work, I got trap on my schedule
I'ma roll up some pressure, get high like the ceiling
When I'm not with my bitch, I be high in my feelings
We gon' slide on your block, ain't no sliding in mentions
4628, posting right in the trenches
[Chorus]
Got them bags straight from Cali, they coming in
We gon' send him a blitz and we running in
Pockets full, I remember the pocket lint
Remember nights on the block, had to spin a bend
I ride for my brother, you know that my nigga
Get straight to the money, ain't worried 'bout the bitches
Yeah, we drip in designer, we love all the pictures
Got hundreds on hundreds, I love all the digits
It's Nell on the beat, nigga
Nell Beats
They coming in
We gon' send him a blitz and we running in
I ride for my brother, you know that's my nigga
Straight to the money, ain't worried 'bout the bitches
[Chorus]
Got them bags straight from Cali, they coming in
We gon' send him a blitz and we running in
Pockets full, I remember the pocket lint
Remember nights on the block, had to spin a bend
I ride for my brother, you know that my nigga
Get straight to the money, ain't worried 'bout the bitches
Yeah, we drip in designer, we love all the pictures
Got hundreds on hundreds, I love all the digits
[Verse]
We done dropped 'bout a hundred, you know that we hittin'
And it's fuck all the opps, free my dawg out the prison
Take a trip out to West with my baddest of bitches
And she got Chanel, that bitch bad and exquisite
Ain't easy when you comin' straight out the gutter
No beef, ain't no problem, bitch, we got them cutters
Ain't no nigga like me, nah, it ain't no other
Had them nights in the trap, I ain't sleep with a cover
All my niggas got packs, hit the block with the pressure
And they tax for that shit, ain't no givin' no extras
And I'm back on my shit, I can't stop 'cause I'm special
And if rappin' don't work, I got trap on my schedule
I'ma roll up some pressure, get high like the ceiling
When I'm not with my bitch, I be high in my feelings
We gon' slide on your block, ain't no sliding in mentions
4628, posting right in the trenches
[Chorus]
Got them bags straight from Cali, they coming in
We gon' send him a blitz and we running in
Pockets full, I remember the pocket lint
Remember nights on the block, had to spin a bend
I ride for my brother, you know that my nigga
Get straight to the money, ain't worried 'bout the bitches
Yeah, we drip in designer, we love all the pictures
Got hundreds on hundreds, I love all the digits