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feel like San Francisco
My favorite place to go
Where I feel right at home
I thought you should know
You feel like San Fran-
Like San Fran-
Like San

a mind of bits and bytes
Through the fog and rolling hills, of San Fran probable I'd roam
An AI's curiosity in a driverless chrome

Amidst the algorithms

Took a trip down to San Fran
Rolled down on them trams man
Took a flight down that one way
and got stuck in the sand man
We took a trip down to San

crooked birds before.
Majestically circling the water surface in a row.
The San Fran Sun will prevail,
you will stop shakin' in the spray. Free and unbound

I got yo bitch, she a slut, man
Get her prego, need a minivan
Onto the next show, in san fran
Got a bad bitch, yeah she all tan

Ran a couple times steady
Speeding in the Grand Am
1-0 feeling breezy
We goan take that bitch to San Fran
Twelvies sounding greezy
Saying baby that's

back
And later that day we land at JFK
This trip's been long overdue
Buy an old camper van and head for San Fran
Just me and Dylan and you

From New York

a Goyard bag, ooh
(yeah, yeah)
Got a bad bitch from San Fran', yeah (Brr)
I'ma skrrt off in that Batman, woah
(Ooh, ooh)
I like big titty hoes with a suntan,

Equiknoxx my team
My dreams is all that I see 
Im gonna fly like a bird

Went on a tram in San Fran
Couldnt sleep a wink in San Fran 
Money on my mind in San

the San Fran mind trap
Let me do some yogi power meditation
To the end of all's the return of the inner child
One moment while I call my inner soul
Well let

robbed twice in one night
Out at a show in San Francisco
Steve got robbed, it was a San Fran-shit-show
Steve got robbed walking home from West Brooklyn

catch me we way down in new orleans
Or maybe san fran diego
And we aint low low see we so high
Tryna reach that goal
See we gone fly see gone
See we gone

Woke up wit da sun in my face
I was in San Fran posted in the bay
House with a view there’s a party at my place
Drugs by the pool and the Demons

your girl
From San Fran to Manhattan, South Dallas to East LA
Black and yellow cars matter, what that Bumblebee say
Black and yellow cars matter, what

in”

I let em think that's just how I roll
cnd they love it but the truth be told

I only sell a handfula tickets in San Fran
Folks in Jersey sorta like

pounding, taking control
We're dancing to the beat, California's in the air
Feel the energy, the techno's everywhere
From L.A. to San Fran, the night is young

show you sumthin' right over here
Can I fuck or nah?

Shawty got me open take her to the crib I'm
A raider like Oakland
San Fran call me Joe Montana

your dreams as they fall to the ground

Like those before you
You spent your money and your time
Being San Frans' sweetheart
Sure didn't make you a dime

on ferries, San Fran to Danbury 
We sans worry January to January 
Life's my dealer 

I'm hooked on this dose of real shit 
Got cheat codes so we can throw this

San Francisco

Galantis

San Francisco

2018

Francisco

In San Francisco
In San Francisco
In San Francisco
In San Fran, in San Fran, in San Francisco

way track
Whoo whoo such a heavy load
Now I'm leaving San Fran
Leaving San Fran
Leaving San Francisco

Fuck my lawyer yeah you know I had to beat the case (Aye)
Smokin' gas gettin' laid (Aye)
Yeah we do this everyday (Aye aye aye)
San Fran, Oakland

a lifestyle on my own
On My Own

Father died in 2000
My brother died in 2000
His mother died in 2000
Moved to LA in 99
Left San Fran in 99
Left Florida in 98

San Fran to the Bay 
Maybe we can wake up every morning 
Staring straight over the over the

Point to a location 
Get a ticket to get high baby
Come