New Califa Thugs Song

[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?