"California… Looove…"
"Still knows how to party…"

"Woo! Let’s get it!"

[Verse 1]
Welcome to the jungle, city of gold,
Palms in the wind, but the nights get cold.
Still the Wild Wild West, where we ride bold,
Crypto in my phone, dreams never sold.
From Watts to the Valley, I paved that lane,
Lowrider bounce with electric flame.
Westside raised me, don’t need a map,
Still got the hustle in a Gucci trap.
Snapbacks tilted, hustle encrypted,
Tesla drift, yeah the game’s been scripted.
OG heart with a Gen-Z flex,
Still make plays like I'm cashin' checks.
Haters talk slick, I just ghost 'em smooth,
Like Dre in the cut, always in that groove.
City of stars with a darkside twist,
California sun with a platinum fist.
(Yeah! Woo!)
We livin' legends, that’s no myth,
From the block to the yacht, I’m built for this.

[Verse 2]
Out on bail, fresh from the fire,
Dreams in my dome, heart full of desire.
California dreamin', I still see ‘Pac,
Talkin' to murals when I walk that block.
From the struggle to stage, I climb that wall,
Never sold soul, I just gave my all.
No filters, real scars, real past,
Still throw W’s like the old days last.
Echo of sirens, prayers in the night,
But we still toast cups in the city lights.
Mama worked late, never had no rest,
Now I drop jewels on my Sunday best.
Gold chain swingin', no shame in the pain,
Every loss turned fuel, I’m ahead in the lane.
From South Central to the Bay we mob,
Pac told me, “Live loud, never play small, bruh.”
(Westside!)
I walk with ghosts, but my vision’s clear,
California love in my veins right here.

[Hook]
California still knows how to party
(Party!)
Ridin’ through the city where the bass hit hard, B
(Skrrt!)
In the city of angels, demons watch
But we glow in the dark with that hustle nonstop
California, still in love with the grind
(Yeah! Woo!)
From the ‘90s dreams to this modern shine
Raise your cup, throw your W up
It’s that Cali love, and we never give up
California still knows how to party
(One more time!)
We shine under pressure, never fold
In the land where the legends turn gold
Raise your voice, let the streets know
Cali love eternal—let it roll

[Verse 3]
A:
Streaming checks hit, Westside divine,
But I still hear Dre when I write each line.
B:
I still feel Pac when I face the mic,
Pain in my chest, but my bars ignite.
A:
Now it's tech meets turf, still risk it all,
Silicon dreams on a Compton call.
B:
I walk through fire, but I never burn,
Lessons from the West, we live, we learn.

[Hook]
California still knows how to party
(Woo!)
We grind in the light, we bleed in the dark, see
(Let’s go!)
In the city of legends, dreams collide
West coast soul, we multiply
California, still in love with the grind
Ain’t no sunset without the climb
Raise your voice, let it echo loud
Cali love forever, we say it proud
California still knows how to party
Midnight cruisin’, rooftop views
Palm tree silhouettes, red and blue
Still that Westside rhythm, deep in the veins
Cali love, baby, it’ll never change
California still knows how to party
(Final one!)
Hands up high for the west we rep
Legends made here, never forget
Roll slow down Sunset, vibe intact
Cali on my back—now fade to black