God's a-loving, God's a-loving, God's a-loving there's some love
I love it when he puts on a show I love it when he puts on a show
I love it when he puts on a show I love it when he puts on a show
California Dream, man

Standing in the streetlight It's like I'm standing in the streetlights
It's so bright But see the streetlight, it's so trite
I see the nigga slit his own throat with his own knife
Suicide, another nigga died, yeah he fried He gone out his mind, I got a nine

I walk out the house and I smile Like everything is fine but niggas dying
Momma's crying, baby's lying In the street, looking up to the Lord
With blood dripping from his teeth His beef, it's sliding
It's 40 Glocks, his niggas riding 100 drums, 50 drums, 75 rounds

I seen niggas go from 100 to 75 pounds I'm from Comptown, you know the sound
When niggas come from out of town and end up underground
I love it when he puts on a show I love it when he puts on a show
I love it when he puts on a show California Dream, man

See, Cali is what I live for And only family I give a rib for
It's a struggle just trying to live, bro Cause niggas die just trying to live, though
But oh, his burners out my window Keep around my head, though
No hand to hands to get, though His cash app a Venmo

I get off white, I'm ten toes, I'm vibed out my Zenlo
Dog, I'm trying to win, bro, all the way to the end zone
It's a certain circle that want to see you suffer
Well, them just some slimy motherfuckers

I walk up Dodge and drive-by as I grew up in the gutter
I used to think I was nothing until I got a cutter
And then I joined the gang cause my family never hugged us
I used to call these gangsters my brothers but they never loved us

Teachers know our names but they never knew us
Another California kid turned into a shooter, nigga
I live out here so don't go there
California dreamin

I love living beside my love
I love living beside my love
I love living beside my love
California dreamin

I love living beside my love
I love living beside my love
I love living beside my love