Chords for Colonel Loud ft. T.I., Young Dolph, Ricco Barrino - California (Official Audio)

[Bb] _ _ _ [C] _ [Dm] _ Ain't wrong, [Fm] okay, okay.
But you know, you [Cm] know, a lobby.
Fuck California love on [D] the west side.
Thank God for the weed, women in the [F] sunshine.
Dumb how I'm sunset, blowing [Fm] pressure from the winter.
Let me give the content, catch [Cm] your ass at the red light.
Wanna run that up [D] sideways in a Hellcat or some red flag.
By [Dm] the way, I never seen a better view than out [D] in Malibu.
Bunch of bad bitches naked in the [Cm] swimming pool.
Little Wayne crashin' plants, spays in [D] the living room.
Sound like a doggy style, [Dm] little nigga.
Grew up got a nigga with a [Fm] gas hat.
Moon rock, got me acting like I never [Cm] had shit.
From bank head to a Hollywood [D] actress.
Say nigga though, one on one, get your [Dm] ass kicked.
Respect more than a [Fm] tat bitch.
Air hood, air set though.
Shit, [Gm] it's quite time for the [Bb] way it go.
LA to Bay, to Sacramento, out to San Diego, [F] California.
I speak that network from [Fm] California.
_ _ [Cm] And all the killers, bitch, show me love in [D] California.
_ _ _ [Dm] I blew a bitch from the A to [Fm] California.
And [Cm] I be smoking on the West side in [D] California.
_ [Gm] California, _ oh [Bb] California.
I swear, [F] I got two [Bb] head back.
[Cm] Got that six [Bb] month on that California.
_ [C] _ [Dm] Palm trees in the air, the top [Fm] push back.
Blowing smoke out the roof, cook is the [Cm] B is Z.
I'm always in Cali, cause this is [D] where it's at.
Bitches bug good weather, what you know about that?
[F] Where all the fly bitches ride Benz's, [Fm] famous.
They either wanna be an actress [Cm] or a singer.
I'm at the strip club on Sunset [D] for a singles.
With the bad bitches, I come up that [Dm] door, lean up.
Breaking down backwoods, rolling [Fm] gasoline up.
Left the left ankle board up in [Cm] Englewood.
I fuck with some cripples and I fuck with [D] some blood.
And I fuck with some essays.
[Dm] My stash house in the valley.
Welcome to [Fm] my palace.
Just went and killed two shows [Dm] out in Dallas.
[Gm] Selling OG from [Cm] LA and crates [Dm] from the bay.
_ [C] _ [F] Stick that network in [Fm] California.
_ [Cm] And all the killers, they show me love in [D] California.
Yeah.
_ [F] I'm doing bitch from the A to [Fm] California.
California.
[Cm] And I be smoking on the best slob in [D] California.
Hey, [Gm] California.
_ [Bb] Oh, California.
[D] I swear, I [Gm] got two head back. _
[Bb] _ _ [C] Yeah.
[F] You know I got to show the west love.
I had to [Fm] take a trip to California for the best buzz.
I be [Cm] chilling with the goons, yeah, the real thugs.
Went to [D] Sacramento, nigga, met a real thug.
I said I'm [F] looking for the gas where the pill at.
Once [Fm] strong, gotta go where the hill at.
I met a [Cm] bad bopper chilling out at Frisco.
Like [D] triple-I, Moritas, and the Skisco.
I hop my [Dm] ass on a 101 and head north.
And when I hit [Fm] the hill, I found what I was looking for.
I feel it [Cm] like a leprechaun with a pot of gold.
Bag of [D] the gas, head of the country, got a soul.
I fly a [Dm] bitch from the A with a hundred racks.
Put her [Fm] ass in a rental teller, run [G] it back.
Fly another [Dm] bitch [Gm] in with 200 more.
[Cm]
[Bb] Welcome to California, state of gold.
[C] _ [Dm] State getting that work from [Fm] California.
_ _ [Cm] And all the killers, they show me love in [D] California.
Yeah.
_ [F] I'm doing bitch from the A to [Fm] California.
California.
And [Cm] I'll be smoking on the best line in [D] California.
Hey.
[Gm] I'm just one gal.
All California.
[Bb] _ I [F] swear.
[Gm] God, D, I see [Bb] you.
Yeah.
_ [F] Somebody fly me out to Frisco.
Oakland, [D] San Jose, or Vallejo.
Shout out [Cm] to EPA in Sacramento.
[D] Way to keep a nigga leased with all the good smoke.
[F] I want to fly today.
Meet a [Fm] man, little honey, with a pretty face.
[Cm] I want to slide out to Englewood.
[D] Long Beach, where it feels good.
[Dm] Compton, where the hell you at?
Show me [Fm] love when we looking for the loud pass.
Shout out [Cm] to South Central.
Shout out to Watts.
[D] Where the killers always got my back.
[Dm] I want to chill out in Fresno.
I [Fm] want to go to San Diego.
Yeah.
[Gm] Got to get back to that [Bb] place to smoke on that gas.
That's [Dm] why. _ _ _
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