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By now in New York City, there's snow on the ground
And out in California, the sunshine's falling down
And, maybe down in Memphis, Graceland's all in

By now in New York City, there's snow on the ground
And out in California, the sunshine's falling down
And, maybe down in Memphis, Graceland's all in

in your eyes while the Alabama sun sets in the West|Who whoulda guessed, that I'd be|Here lying by your side with my hands running through your auburn

Long Beach in CALI-FORN-I-A
Hey! Much love to the Golden State
Let’s shift gears and bring it back to the Empire State
West Side we reside by the five

solid
All money in till I rest my style is polished, uh
Black cars down Sunset we in California
Tryin to make a name for ourselves don't make ya momma

As the birdy being herded by 4 foot 5
Snow White guys stupid on Instagram Live
Smash my like button, my number goes up
I'm putting bounce in this house I'm about

I think I'm tired of grey skies and snow 
California dreams I won't give em up 
Life used to pass me by 
I couldn't keep up, with the lows and highs

California winters, how the fuck life so cold?
I ain't even seen no snow, where the fuck I'm gon go?
Born in country that ain't never had love for me, feeling

thoughts
Road blocks
Both socks
Drenched in a boat docked
Coat rocked half open cause the flow hot,
Blow pot by the ocean when the snow not
Clouding my

a Coke sale
I don't even do the show and tell, I was in a drought and the snow fell
Fucked up, I was down bad, they just looked at me like, "Oh Well!"

slow
Dripping got the water out in California make the grass grow
Whoa
Left my watch in Chi-Town so I made it snow
Smoke is on the rise so I keep my head

I'll be there at 12, I'll pick you up in the front
If she got pumps on, probably gonna pump by one
Keep it organic, I really can't stand it when I see

Four Minutes

Roger Waters

Radio K.A.O.S.

1987

again
Sometimes I feel like going home
You swear you'll never let things go by again.
Sometimes I miss the rain and snow
And you'll never toe

don't
I got em' locked in, I got em' hooked now

I got em' by the stomach, y'all niggas frontin'
Y'all ain't authentic, y'all shit trash
My shit hot, I

I
Let her go she leaving broke
Knock you squares off with this ladder
You think we a joke
I'm from California my nigga I
Never seen it snow
'Cept for

looking in your eyes while the Alabama sun sets in the West
Who whoulda guessed, that I'd be
Here lying by your side with my hands running through your

I've been
Counting the days since I saw you last
Trying to sleep and breathing fast
Everyone says it doesn't last
Thought by now you would be in

Northern snow on the window sill
The southern sun far away from this chill
I think about that place so far away
Whose mountains stretch in a pacific

a loan
California King bed for me to topple on
Driveway paved with cobblestones for me to hobble on
By the road, I Geronimo through the climate zone
Five

Bussing these heads while i copp it for the low
Ducking these feds in California with the dro
Got it from Ed Italian ice for the snow
Lets go its i-4 mr get

I'm whipping
I'm cooking up rock
I'm sipping
The sizzurp
The wock
I'm dripping
I'm covered in guap
We drinking
She whispered
I'm hot
She feeling
My leg

close
A sheet in a dark room but you think that I'm a ghost
And out in California I found my heart
I took it back hoping to get a fresh start
But when I

large mail and all yeah
And a lot of jealous fellows would love to see me fall
Like that, that

In Vallejo, California, Mr. Flamboyant
In Oakland, Mr.

on her feet
Seen her 3 times this week
If she passes by then I'll speak
I came up and made my introduction
First and last name said my government
Seen you