Vegas The King - Way Out In California

Yeah I'm sippin candy cane
I cannot stay in my lane
I wrote a love letter
Now I'm throwing it away
Throwing
Throwing it away
Throw it away now
Away now
Away now
Throw it away now
Away now
Away now
Need an escape route
A way out
A way out
Way out in California where the sun shines
Them other guys can't afford you that's why your mine
Way out in California where the sun shines
Them other guys can't afford you that's why your mine
Way out in California where the sun shines
Them other guys can't afford you that's why your mine
My heart cold as Eskimo
Forever evermore
Flip the switch i'm in this mode
I go Edgar Allen Poe
I got money, I got hoes
That tend to forget most of their clothes
I'm up, yeah i'm on a roll
Roll the dice and hit a four
Four up in my styrofoam
Cup gon' make me activate
We ain't exchange any names
I'm banging screw and I'm sipping paint
Oohhh I be sipping
Oohhh I fell in love once
Oohhh I be sipping
Oohhh you got me fucked up
Off of your love
Off of your love
Off of your love
You got me fucked up
Off of your love
Off of your love
I can't get off of your love
You got me fucked up
Off of your love
Way out in California where the sun shines
Them other guys can't afford you that's why your mine
I'm fucked up off of the love
I just cannot get enough
I'm fucked up off of the love
I just cannot get enough
And now I wanna pour it up
When I'm up in the club with you
Okay we fed (Vegas)
Fuck the feds (Vegas)
Ran a red (Vegas)
Ain't got a bed (Vegas)
I'm fresh to death (Vegas)
I'm way too lit, I'm way too high
Escape the matrix before you die
Put the tape in and play it
Elevate it to the sky
To the sky
To the sky
To the sky
Okay we fed (Vegas)
Fuck the feds (Vegas)
Ran a red (Vegas)
Ain't got a bed (Vegas)
I'm fresh to death (Vegas)
I'm way too lit, I'm way too high
Escape the matrix before you die
Put the tape in and play it
Elevate it to the sky
To the sky
To the sky
To the sky
Take it higher (higher)
Take it higher (higher, higher)
I got that fire (fire)
That fire
That fire
That fire
That fire
I got that fire (fire)
I'm like a firefighter
I'm the guardian of light (light)
Way out in California where the sun shines
Them other guys can't afford you that's why your mine
Way out in California where the sun shines
Them other guys can't afford you that's why your mine
Way out in California where the sun shines
Them other guys can't afford you that's why your mine
Way out in California where the sun shines
Them other guys can't afford you that's why your mine
Way out in California where the sun shines
Them other guys can't afford you that's why your mine
Okay we fed (Vegas)
Fuck the feds (Vegas)
Ran a red (Vegas)
Ain't got a bed (Vegas)
I'm fresh to death (Vegas)
I'm way too lit, I'm way too high
Escape the matrix before you die
Put the tape in and play it
Elevate it to the sky
To the sky
Rolled, zoning a dub (yeah)
Rolling it up (yeah)
Double my cup (yeah)
Triple my dose (yeah)
Don't care anymore (yeah)
Pedal to the floor (yeah)
Brand new Porsche (yeah)
How fast does it go? (yeah)
I guess we gon' see (yeah)
If this destiny (yeah)
Why they testing me? (yeah)
The beat bumping, think its got leprosy (yeah)
Straight telepathy (yeah)
Whenever I speak (yeah)
Forever we tweak (yeah)
Been up for a week (yeah)
My heart cold as a Eskimo
Forever evermore
Flip the switch i'm in this mode
I go Edgar Allen Poe
I got money, I got hoes
That tend to forget most of their clothes
I'm up, yeah i'm on a roll
Roll the dice and hit a four
Four up in my styrofoam
Cup gon' make me activate
We ain't exchanging no names
I'm banging screw and I'm sipping paint
Used to push a Lexus with woodgrain up on the frames
Ain't it a perfect picture?
Girl you worth it, you be working
Shawty earning scrilla (yeah, yeah)

Written by:
Nicholas Lee

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