Renegade (SoCal Anthem) Songtext

High as the sky till the day that I die
Cause' im a renegade (x4)

I stay on the grind plus I stay with my nine
Money over word cuz I got a one track mind
You see there's haves and have not's
And kids that have a lot
Other kids gotta live from slingin rocks on their block
So I keep my glock cocked, ready, loaded and locked
Cuz I will not be the next on my block to get shot
Im a self-made gettin paid Southern Cali renegade
Equipped with full clips, brass knuckles and switch blades
Your not from California, prolly wouldn't understand
But I don't give a damn
I made this strictly for my fans
Wait a minute fuck that
I made this strictly for my fam
So stick those middle fingers up on each one of your hands
From the land of handcuffs, cackies, dickies and chucks
Raised in Southern Cali never givin a fuck It's the home of real ridas
Black, white and brown priders
Blue and red bandanas hangin from antennas of low ridas
WEST COAST

(chorus)
Self-made getting paid Southern Cali Renegade
Renegade (x4)
Ballin' on my block and im never gonna stop
Cause' im a renegade (x4)
I keep my glock cocked, ready, loaded and locked
Cause' im a renegade (x4)
High as the sky till the day that I die
Cause' im a renegade (x4)


I represent the West
Got it tatted in my flesh
Considered the gangbanging cuz of the way that I dress
And now I feel like I gotta get some shit of my chest
I don't bang but I rep for Southern Cali till the death
Now drink anything they pour till im on the floor
Smoke weed till my throats sore
Then and that more
Rollin in my Chevy with the ass scraping the floor
Candy paint smoking dank with them suicide doors
And killas wanna creep while im sittin at a stop sign
So underneath my seat, within my reach I got my glock nine
Cuz im from that West Coast of Cali on that south side
Where everybody's down to ride and crime produces homicide
And if I ever said I wasn't scared to die, I lied
That's why I keep this mother fuckin glock by my side
Cuz the murder rates increase every couple of weeks
So I don't ever go to sleep without my heat within reach
And im a

(chorus)
Self-made getting paid Southern Cali Renegade
Renegade (x4)
Ballin' on my block and im never gonna stop
Cause' im a renegade (x4)
I keep my glock cocked, ready, loaded and locked
Cause' im a renegade (x4)
High as the sky till the day that I die
Cause' im a renegade (x4)

Poor white trash
You can hate us or love us
All the cops wanna do is lock us up and handcuff us
Fuck love
All I need is sex, money and drugs
Got a mind made for crime so they call me a thug
Born in California, it's the land of the gun
Where the bad live forever and the good die young
And I don't give a fuck about the fame, bitches or the money
All im tryin to do is make Southern Cali proud of me
Money on my mind
On the grind full time
Fuck haters, let em hate cuz they can never stop my shine
Ill be ballin on the block on 20 inch rims
I told you once before that I don't have no friends
99 percent of them are simply after my ins
They runnin hot so fast with them gats on blast
Then they jump in front of me when them cameras flash
But I cant concern myself with that shit while im getting this cash
Cause im a

(chorus)
Self-made getting paid Southern Cali Renegade
Renegade (x4)
Ballin' on my block and im never gonna stop
Cause' im a renegade (x4)
I keep my glock cocked, ready, loaded and locked
Cause' im a renegade (x4)
High as the sky till the day that I die
Cause' im a renegade (x4)