[Chorus: black shirt bandit]
I just wanna move to California (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put on back in VA when I'm tourin' yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
They gave me the mortgage to perform yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
A'int gotta open up my case no more yeah, yeah, yeah
I just wanna move to California (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put on back in VA when I'm tourin' yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
They gave me the mortgage to perform yeah (to perform yeah)
A'int gotta open up my case no more yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: black shirt bandit]
Lamp shade, Champagne
When I get my break you can feed me grapes
And creme brûlée
In my big estate
Watch me blow just like these bombshells
That's my babe, that's a bluff, gold rush
Celibate all Winter, I give no fucks
Paradise on Earth, that's what they told us
We were supposed to be famous last year
What's the hold up? Hold up
I could take the valley to a higher place woah
When's that label getting back to us? I don't know
All my friends are doing ecstasy now, oh no
Giving up and going home, I'm like hell no
Catfish, we didn't see the big picture
I wanna get the bag so I can stunt on hipsters
Any day we might fall victim to the richter
Fuck it, this the only way we getting richer
[Chorus: black shirt bandit]
I just wanna move to California (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put on back in VA when I'm tourin' yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
They gave me the mortgage to perform yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
A'int gotta open up my case no more yeah, yeah, yeah
I just wanna move to California (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put on back in VA when I'm tourin' yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
They gave me the mortgage to perform yeah (to perform yeah)
A'int gotta open up my case no more yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: joshua]
In the hidden hills last night, I was riding on my bike
When I saw a little cutie in the apple bottom booty, tooty frooty
And I want to take a bite
And she's falling off her ex with a final text
Hanging off the corners of my smile
And she's getting kinda lonely and she wants it for the moment
And she's talking too much, too smacked for emotion
Man, this girl is kinda open
And I pulled her out the Maybach
And I laid her on her back
I went smack in the open
In socks and my flip flops
Lock her in for some lip lock
Hope this place sells a rubber
Making babies at the pit stop
And that double tastes so sweet
In n' out the streets
Mango freeze, it's a hundred degrees
Mix it with the peace, Reese's pieces
My girl is the rain and yours is humidity
Pardon barbarity, do you wanna share with me?
My drinks come in threes, when I get wasted I get clarity
Party long in Long Beach, vodka long in ComicCon
Didn't mean to turn you off a bit
Just wanna turn the city on and
[Chorus: black shirt bandit]
I just wanna move to California (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put on back in VA when I'm tourin' yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
They gave me the mortgage to perform yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
A'int gotta open up my case no more yeah, yeah, yeah
I just wanna move to California (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put on back in VA when I'm tourin' yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
They gave me the mortgage to perform yeah (to perform yeah)
A'int gotta open up my case no more yeah, yeah, yeah
I just wanna move to California
Put on back in VA when I'm tourin' yeah
They gave me the mortgage to perform yeah
A'int gotta open up my case no more yeah yeah yeah
I just wanna move to California
I just wanna move to California
[Outro: black shirt bandit]
I just wanna move to California
Put on back in VA when I'm tourin' yeah
They gave me the mortgage to perform yeah
A'int gotta open up my case no more yeah yeah yeah
