Gold Rush Moonshine Bandits (Ft. Berner)

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[Chorus: Bird]
Cal-i-for-ni-a
We keep it lit up every single day
Now it's a West Coast thing
We keep it rowdy, no we won't change
(Wi-wi-wi-wi-wi-wild-wild west)

[Verse 1: Tex]
Smoke don't settle 'cause we got the best strains
Our gun laws suck, but that's if you obey
Cent Cal, Green Pee born and raised
Can't mention the valley, unless you mention my name
From the Bay to LA, Fresno to Barstow
Dip in my lip, pistol in the console
Throwin' the Coronas in the back that I hollow
Headlights off, cops can't follow
Sleeves off, got my ink on
Dicks in flannel got my drink on
It's West Coast homie, but they all got it wrong
'Cause we ain't all surfers where we come from
I'm a gold rush outlaw, tattooed hands
Black Fly shades, checker board bands
So I'm a hoodie with a silver bullet can
And the smoke don't settle anywhere I stand

[Chorus: Bird]
Cal-i-for-ni-a
We keep it lit up every single day
Now it's a West Coast thing
We keep it rowdy, no we won't change
(Wi-wi-wi-wi-wi-wild-wild west)