[Intro: Nipsey Hussle]
And everybody in California loves the sunshine and rains
Yeah, turn all of our headphones up
Eh, turn that shit up a lil' bit more
Lil' bit more, lil' bit more, lil' bit more, lil' bit more
That's good right there
[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle]
Uh, we live this Marathon life
'Cause one day we gon' all die
Not a stranger to them hard nights
But when we look up, we see our sky
We see potential in the moment
We used to have to rent, now we own it
No hesitation, we be on it
We get paid to spend these midnights in Paris like we Owen
Wilson, what a feelin', live in it 'cause you built it
Ballin', Spalding, shot it, killed it
This Rollie is the symbol that represent my resilience
The Marathon's my leverage, negotiations was brilliant
Put my feet up on the desk, never
We just re-up to the next level
VVS the nothin' less bezel
I got the ho you lustin' for on the sex schedule
I'm busy grindin', baby, nine-to-nine
So she just happy when I find the time
She got a fetish for designer styles
I'm lookin' like I robbed a diamond mine
[Pre-Chorus: Nipsey Hussle]
This crazy life of mine
No happy endings to this life of crime
So this little light of mine
Nigga, I'ma let it shine
Esta vida loca, mija
Esta vida loca, mija
Esta vida loca, mija
Esta vida loca, mija
[Chorus: MassV]
One day we gon' find out was it all worth the pain
Sacrifice my blood and tears, it's all for the game
Sixty minutes ain't enough, need more to explain
What they wanna know
[Verse 2: Dr. Dre]
Listen, Doc Dre, you know I don't show up often
Uh, but when I do, I put shit in motion
In here, turnin' the knobs till the speakers broken
Three wheel motion, by the ocean, lookin' at suntan lotion
Silhouettes of naked bodies layin' in the sand
Now that's California love, you know who the fuck I am
Uh, I don't fuck with dumb shit, got no time for grudges
Gang bang relationships, I fuck with all them colors
Mm, Compton bully in this motherfucker (Heh)
Same nigga, same hoodie in this motherfucker
Back in business, oh yeah, this is mass production
So tired of niggas talkin' when they just ballin' on the budget
Still feel like a strugglin' artist and better believe I still love it
Look at my life, shit, I did something right, easy does it (Heh)
I'm just in here jugglin' time
But, for the moment, I'm on it, nigga, tryna get mine
You know the motherfuckin' mountains I climb
[Pre-Chorus: Nipsey Hussle]
This crazy life of mine
No happy endings to this life of crime
So this little light of mine
Nigga, I'ma let it shine
Esta vida loca, mija
Esta vida loca, mija
Esta vida loca, mija
Esta vida loca, mija
[Chorus: MassV]
One day we gon' find out was it all worth the pain
Sacrifice my blood and tears, it's all for the game
Sixty minutes ain't enough, need more to explain
What they wanna know
[Verse 3: MassV]
Old habits is heartbreaking
Heartbreaking, type of shit we partake in
In dark basements
Pistol-loaded heart racing
When art raised them
Morals out of hard statements was our safe net
Finally made it to the top of this shit
But it took so long, forgotten why I got in this shit
I remember first hearing it, knockin' the shit
He reminded me when Snoop and Doc hopped in the shit
Now that's legacy, a pedigree, no option to quit
I was just a student, especially, a Pac and a Big
So when they died, I was too invested, I can admit
That's why I put my life into this shit, but I can't regret
How can a nigga look me in my eyes and say I ain't a threat?
The top five's all I ever strive and I can accept