Blu
The Origin
Verse 1: 60 East
California, know it's a place like no other
From the Golden Gate all the way down to the Southern
Know that we bang get murdered for your colors
Or robbed for your chain, this the home of the hustlers
Know we stay swervin but when urban in the suburban
Way you hit the quarter and they ask you what the word is
Sipping Lingo a perp holding up my permit
Know you seeing colors dawg we lighting up the churches
Know about those bitches with the low low the switches
Home of bad bitches and the Power 106's
Weed will leave you speechless, palm trees the beaches
Pieces on the wall, chucks, khakis and creases
Colors and capris', Cadillac Impalas
Home of Hollywood, can't nobody con us
Banging block dawg this the way that they taught us
West Coast state of mind, can't nobody stop us

Hook: 60 East
From San Diego to the border of Oregon
It's California ya'll, ready know what the origin
North to the South, we all holding gate
So put your hands up for the Golden State
From San Diego to the border of Oregon
It's California ya'll, ready know what the origin
South to the North, we all holding gate
So put your hands up for the Golden State

Verse 2: Sly Boogy
From the West Side of the killer Californa
E from the SD all the way to low down
Killer Cali kush got me twisted off the mota
Sippin on the 50 Hennessy with Coca-cola
A slice of lime with a ice cold Corona
If you tryna holla hit me on the Motorola
Zoning off the mo with the aroma of the doja
Got the mommy's gettin at the homies like hola
I spit the venom that's as potent as a cobra
Lay em down then put em all to sleep like a Soma
Ain't no set trippin on this we all soldiers
Apolitik with mo flags than Ms. Cola
I'm all a visual mind don't need a cosign
Call me the Coast Guard, patrolling the coastline
It's in your contact, come and take visit
When the rubber hit the tarmac, welcome to the Gold Mine
Hook: 60 East
From San Diego to the border of Oregon
It's California ya'll, ready know what the origin
North to the South, we all holding gate
So put your hands up for the Golden State
From San Diego to the border of Oregon
It's California ya'll, ready know what the origin
South to the North, we all holding gate
So put your hands up for the Golden State

Verse 3: Blu
Uh, from out the Golden where everything we speak be flowin
Slow motion like it sit on the ocean
Six fo in that six in the mornin, you know the pose don't want it
On some whose that, lookin out out my, no warnin
Caught slipping with no warn, uh so foreign
I was born in a pint with your info informin
Get the fuck from in front the funk
My pistol pump lead like a pistol pump
Official shit thump, Philly twist blunt
Run the city where the affiliates, I'm Diddy after Trump
At the Hilton Trump, in the hills where the meals get in Hollywood
Bread for deals suit what you want
You want freedom, then you dumb if you ain't free
I told my G, G, you dumb if you ain't a G
I'm the sun son, I shine you just a daughter
You get sautéed slaughtered, like a deadbeat father
Word up
Hook: 60 East
From San Diego to the border of Oregon
It's California ya'll, ready know what the origin
North to the South, we all holding gate
So put your hands up for the Golden State
From San Diego to the border of Oregon
It's California ya'll, ready know what the origin
South to the North, we all holding gate
So put your hands up for the Golden State