Top Ace Hood

[Intro]
Cali for the week Rodeo drivin'
Flowin' baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah ,yeah
Everything foreign
It's lit!
(everything foreign nigga')

[Chorus]
Cali for the week Rodeo drivin'
Homie brought us smoke, ok we vibin'
I just made a play, go bring the bag in
Pray for my lil' homies they so savage
They say it's so lonely at the top
Shit, reason all my people at the spot
I don't want no pussy, just the top
I pull out that bird and drop the top, top, top, top

[Verse 1]
I can't ever let you niggas box me
If I do, I'm going out like Rocky
Couple pretty pieces in my driveway
I can't let the drama in my mind space
Thinkin' 'bout my future, so my kid's straight
Living life like everyday a holiday
Put that on my dawg though, we been at the condo
Me and Cali Kush can go together, that's a combo
Yeah, goddamn, probly' with the fam'
If she got that jelly, this a muthafuckin' jam (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
If she got that jelly, this a muthafuckin' jam (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)