New Califa Thugs Song

Lyrics

[Hook] Califa thuggin' (we thuggin' we thuggin') Everyday is the same ol thang Still in the hood ain't shit gon change Never let go of my gangsta ways Homie what hood you claim? Califa thuggin' (we thuggin' we thuggin') Everyday is the same ol thang Still in the hood ain't shit gon change Never let go of my gangsta ways Homie what hood you claim? [Verse 1: Silencer] Trucha, cuz I be the muthafucka That is smoking the cannabis I'm coming with the homies Bald headed muthafuckas that'll leave em in the coffin Often, let it be know that Low Pro ain't stopping It's your homeboy Silencer, Lil Bandit and Mr. Shadow And the homeboy Royal T And L.P.G. we'rе causing scandals Anyone who wanna come and fuck around With thesе Califa Thugs will ride And I'll put em in a coma So their family could realize that I'm on the rise I'm never catching cases Can't trust too many faces I'm never leaving traces Wanted in different places Now the jura wanna come and get this muthafucka I don't give a fuck when you're dealing with the homies And I got the bitches celebrating I wanna smoke a little bit of Mary Jane to the oldies That's how we do it daily This shit is getting crazy Califa Thugs and L.P.G. Homie you cannot fade it [Hook] Califa thuggin' (we thuggin' we thuggin') Everyday is the same ol thang Still in the hood ain't shit gon change Never let go of my gangsta ways Homie what hood you claim? Califa thuggin' (we thuggin' we thuggin') Everyday is the same ol thang Still in the hood ain't shit gon change Never let go of my gangsta ways Homie what hood you claim? [Verse 2: Mr. Shadow] Muthafuckas ain't ready (ready) For this lyrical assassin It's the capital S-H-A-D-O-W In case you askin' Let me show you how we do it on the left side Medical cannabis when I get high Slow motion slanted red eyes Look at my enterprise If this hater wanna hate, let em Homie I never sweat em Paybacks I don't regret em They'll feel it when the metal hit em Anybody got something to say You could find me in these Daygo streets (streets) If it ain't about money get away from the ghetto I wanna spark the heat We Low Pro ridin', West coast sidin' Inside or outside, fully brown pridin' I got a ratchet that'll catch em if it runaway The reaper snatch em When I empty out the .308 [Hook] Califa thuggin' (we thuggin' we thuggin') Everyday is the same ol thang Still in the hood ain't shit gon change Never let go of my gangsta ways Homie what hood you claim? Califa thuggin' (we thuggin' we thuggin') Everyday is the same ol thang Still in the hood ain't shit gon change Never let go of my gangsta ways Homie what hood you claim? [Verse 3: Lil Bandit] Yeah I'll never let go of my gangsta ways I'll be a gangsta till the day that I lay Anyone that's got a problem You can come and answer to me Homie I don't play Califa thugs thugs Everybody wants to know what hood I claim San Diego West Side LPG gang, yeah See me in the block Watch your back You know it's no good Cause I'm coming strapped Cholo's only ese This is real talk Ain't no turning back Every time I get it, I'm a kill it Every chance I get to get money I'm a get it If I see you ? then I'm a take it Can't nobody fuck with me I'm Lil Bandit C-A-L-I-F-A T-H-U-G that's who I be L-O-W P-R-O-F-I-L-E Gees Gang banging through your hood This is my west side story Little Bandit Mr. Westside AKA Drowsy [Hook] Califa thuggin' (we thuggin' we thuggin') Everyday is the same ol thang Still in the hood ain't shit gon change Never let go of my gangsta ways Homie what hood you claim? Califa thuggin' (we thuggin' we thuggin') Everyday is the same ol thang Still in the hood ain't shit gon change Never let go of my gangsta ways Homie what hood you claim?