California Breeze Song Lyrics by Lil Baby
Yeah, made it out the trenches, this type of life I can 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 flaw, 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 flaw, I’ma dyin’ breed of the realest I ain’t never worry ’bout another nigga, so in that case, I’m the biggest I been travellin’ around the world, my pivot 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 wasn’t 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 isCalifornia 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 ‘Rarri, hop out like a big dawg Get my shit together, feel like I done took two years off Bookin’ up 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 solidI’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 wasn’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 stereotype me 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, yeahCalifornia 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 ‘Rarri, hop out like a big dawg Get my shit together, feel like I done took two years off Bookin’ up 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 solidNo, 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 try to tell you, you act like you know