Lyrics

Ha Ha
Ya, Uh
Fucking made it
Well, not like made it made it but we out here, c’mon
Uh, Uh, Uh, Woo

Two outa nine, eleven in total (Eleven in total)
Fuck where I came from, that shit is over (That shit is over)
Small towns just ain’t made for big dreams
You don’t know me now but I’m hitting the scene (Ya, ya, uh, uh)
Moved to Diego, down by the border (Diego, Diego)
My shit is fuego, made fresh to order (Fuego, Fuego)
Cali burritos and mountains of ass
I’m feeling that heat and I’m having a blast

Been tired of the bullshit
Been tired of that small town bullshit
Worked way to hard for to long, ain’t sticking around now
Fuck that old bitch divorce it
New life, new scene, new friends, good weed, what I need yes please
I miss my family and friends that’s true
But this West coast lifestyle got me feeling good too

Two outa nine, eleven in total
Fuck where I came from, that shit is over
Small towns just ain’t made for big dreams
You don’t know me now but I’m hitting the scene
Moved to Diego, down by the border
My shit is fuego, made fresh to order
Cali burritos and mountains of ass
I’m feeling that heat and I’m having a blast

Living good, and I’m living fast
That small town shit is in the past
I’m living good, and I’m living fast
That small town shit is in the past

I see big things, a future bright with fat big rings
You can smell what I’m stepping in, fresh off the ranch
Take a bull by the horns, You don’t really know what that means
Live by the the beach, heavenly weather
Do what I love, it really don’t get any better than this
I wish, now I just need the cheddar
I hate paying the rent, but I don’t need a sweater

Two outa nine, eleven in total
Fuck where I came from, that shit is over
Small towns just ain’t made for big dreams
You don’t know me now but I’m hitting the scene
Moved to Diego, down by the border
My shit is fuego, made fresh to order
Cali burritos and mountains of ass
I’m feeling that heat and I’m having a blast

Two outa nine, eleven in total
Fuck where I came from, that shit is over
Small towns just ain’t made for big dreams
You don’t know me now but I’m hitting the scene
Moved to Diego, down by the border
My shit is fuego, made fresh to order
Cali burritos and mountains of ass
I’m feeling that heat and I’m having a blast

Living good, and I’m living fast
That small town shit is in the past
I’m living good, and I’m living fast
That small town shit is in the past