Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Big zoot, twist that, Cali in the grinder
Jar lid pop, got the room gettin’ kinder
White ash droppin’ on my Nike, pattern minor
Eyes half closed but my focus get finer
Backstreet, OT, packs in a backpack
Man chat smoke but they Cali lookin’ abstract
This one gassy, that one fruit punch
Hit man’s chest like a two-foot lunge
[Chorus]
Cali jars, Cali packs, I’m high
White ash fallin’ when I touch sky
Deep hit, lungs tight, I glide
I’m baked, I’m baked, but I still slide
Cali jars, Cali packs, I’m high
Whole room leant, but the vibe live
Big draws, big tokes, I fly
I’m baked, I’m baked, but I still slide
[Verse 2]
Snap that seal, that’s a sweet vibration
Nose get hit ‘fore the full inhalation
Man talk loud but they buds look quiet
My ting reek, whole block on a diet
Ten toes creppin’ with the dank in the Mason
Ride so smooth, can’t feel gravitation
Bill up two for the squad on a late night
One more pull then the stress outta plain sight
[Chorus]
Style
rapgrimy uk garage-rap hybridswung drums with skippy hi-hatssubby basslinechopped organ stabs and hazy pads. verses tight and percussivedouble-time pockets in spots; hook opens with layered shout-backs and filtered risers. male vocals with occasional pitched ad-libs and call-and-responseclub-ready mix with the vocal right up front.grime
Prompt
Uk British accent rap grime garage about smoking cali, jars and packs, white ash, Cali packs, Cali jars, high
Credits
Prompt by
Shazz
ShazzGeneratedJan 15, 2026
ModelAria v5
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