[Verse 1]
This Cali living turn my Timbs to some Chucks
Send my ‘cross the world getting head on the bus
Keep a pretty woman on the end of my blunt
Ducking, dodging cops, can’t keep my hands in them cuffs
Hit the beach, put my feet up in the sand
Drink a fifth, make a plan, roll a gram and expand
Like damn. 90 degrees in December
With an actress and she taking more bumps then a ‘fender
Package it to Denver, with no returned descender
Two dab hits of Jet Fuel mixed together
Got my head in a blender, only Cali can appreciate
The Golden state, but a value you don’t depreciate
Take a hit, pass off to reciprocate
Hot box, ventilate. In and out, dinner plate
Many try to imitate, they found a greater jet
But I’m taking all bets out here on the west

[Hook]
Where the palm trees hit the ghetto, that’s Cali living
(Scratches) Cali living
Where the pretty girls love to roll weed, that’s Cali living
(Scratches) Cali living
When you drink a whole fifth of Hennessey, that’s Cali living
(Scratches) Cali living
And when you’re Stoney Point high like me, that’s Cali living
Nah