[Chorus]
Yeaah, Cali boy on the road yeah
Ridin' with the bicycle yeah
Hangin' with his homies yeah
Turn your world, make 'em good yeah
Make 'em good, dreams are true
L.A is so cool
Made me mad, Roads are poor, Travel with the tour
Livin' like I what, Why I'm not cool
Said my momma " You already cool, they're so rude"

[Verse 1]
I got diamonds on my body, I'm shinin' in the party
People be talkin' like you can never talk with 'Rari
I just want it tasty, I wanna live with familiy
I got my double coffee, I'm watchin' sun, It's shiny
I just bought new Porsche, But it gave me nothin'
Shawty just poppin', Only want somethin'
Tryna make me happy, World just made me tiny
Never shiny Rollie, Diamonds full of AP
Runnin' through the city, watchin' huge places
Sun is freaky shiny, sunset made me lovely
Brotha lil' crazy, homie lil' tiny
I just wanna party, shawty wants my body
Dancin' with the diamonds, they ain't so icey
Money can't change me, People always love it
Dunno why they talkin', tryna know somethin'
Missin' mom and daddy, talkin' to the Parrot

[Chorus]
Yeaah, Cali boy on the road yeah
Ridin' with the bicycle yeah
Hangin' with his homies yeah
Turn your world, make 'em good yeah
Make 'em good, dreams are true
L.A is so cool
Made me mad, Roads are poor, Travel with the tour
Livin' like I what, Why I'm not cool
Said my momma " You already cool, they're so rude"

[Verse 2]
Talkin' to the demons, askin' why I'm lyin'
Askin' why I'm cryin', Maybe I'm just hatin'
Takin' pics with me, I ain't feelin' lonely
Lovers just found me, Made me feel so happy
We went to L.A, My mom baked the cake
Here is not trash, Singin' with the band
Walkin' with the hat, Wearin' Gucci pants
Fake diamonds on my wrist, when I walk with them
I be just walkin' on wall, ayy
I be just droppin' the top, ayy
I be just walkin' so hot, ayy
I be just playin' with ball, ayy
I be just countin' four, five, ayy
Money just made 'em so down, ayy
I be just turnin' around, yuhh
Cali boys never fall down, ayy
I be just singin' on tour, ayy
It is just makin' me flu, ayy
City just showed me blue, ayy
I'm not feelin' cool, ayy
Gettin' good with the soup, ayy
Gettin' hard on the tour, ayy
People just ain't poor, ayy
Why can't I see the moon, yuhh

[Chorus]
Yeaah, Cali boy on the road yeah
Ridin' with the bicycle yeah
Hangin' with his homies yeah
Turn your world, make 'em good yeah
Make 'em good, dreams are true
L.A is so cool
Made me mad, Roads are poor, Travel with the tour
Livin' like I what, Why I'm not cool
Said my momma " You already cool, they're so rude"