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TRACES OF THE TRUTH This California rain hurts my boyish brain, Two thousand miles away from you. No looking back, no losing track, Nothin' here for
(Antt did the track) Not an option Real street nigga, we make a tape in one day Real street nigga, we make a tape in one day Grab that stick
Where my country girls at? (Mister Worldwide) Where they at, where they at? (Luke Bryan) Where my country girls at? (uh) (Trace Adkins) Where
DMT, I'm so rare My juvenile was wilder than the NOLA A locomotive couldn't track me down in my career Runnin' this shit with four pair, son of my
Some things in Neco make me think of California Between the wind and the waves trees sway and I catch a buzz Es que vaya donde vaya, buscaré la
California trace Stand tall like a palm tree I'm California made Riding through the valley, Central Coast of Cali Homies and family on this weekend One thing
ain't taking calls right now KD got the cannabis card, where the smoke at? In California I'm with Eli we on Fairfax Walking out the Supreme store with
It's the tabernacle ganja I heard Christ was a street name He fuck around and get the Pharisee sayin "He got that top shelf shit" from Cannabis
Talkin' tracks yeah we got plenty That girl over there, she a tenny out of ten (Ten ten ten) Playin' hard to get, so I don't care I'll go and make an M
Down in LA I'ma do the most Shift gears then hit the high way On California's coast Driving a 66 Stang With a chick that's Beautiful as could be
mitsubishi 280 hotbox Je roule sans permis Tu roule peu de cannabis Fliege nach Beirut und chille am strand Mein hash fein und weich wie Sand Auf der
stopping for jakes I'm wiping my tracks and they won’t find not a trace New ID new Number I’m in a new state Just got a check and it’s gone by the first
story But now you done told everybody now so, here we go Once upon a time on the west coast Way in Southern California the the best coast There was a lil
goes for anyone else who wants to come my way and fuck around I’ll make u disappear without a trace I can be the turtle in this mother fucking race
this game called life You gotta know the basics Always cover up ya tracks Never show em traces You in the field with ya homies Watch for cobra faces
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