[Intro: Juice WRLD, Young Thug & Kodak Black]
We got London on the track
Ayy, relocate
Californication, had to relocate
Californication, had to relocate (Gang)
I'm in London, got my beat from London

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Yeah, Californicating, had to relocate
Girl you're mighty fine, know how much I need my bae
All these dollar signs, know how much I need my paper
Running them bands up, ayy, goin' to Japan, I'm on the way
Surf, I'm on the wave (Brrt, brrt), get murked if he in the way
For sure, fuck nigga, I don't play, especially 'bout this money chase
Need to buy another safe, I've been runnin' out of space
Big box full of money with a heart full of pain

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
Hold me close, when it get cold (Yeah)
Pour mе up more (Yeah), pills got me frozе (Yeah)
Bringing in the dough, right, you think its a dope life
But it come with a bad side, when everybody switch sides
Do you know what it feels like?
To wonder if they real, to wonder if you real, is any of this real?
Thank God my baby keep me chill, so in love it gives me chills (Ah)
Fuck you and fuck the way you feel
They just judge, judge, judge, feel like I'm in court still
All these niggas in they feels, don't got time, time, time
Just for Richard Mille’s and the dimes, dimes, dimes
Hunnid dollar bills on my mind, mind, mind (Mind, mind, mind)

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Yeah, Californicating, had to relocate
Girl you're mighty fine, know how much I need my bae
All these dollar signs, know how much I need my paper
Running them bands up, ayy, goin' to Japan, I'm on the way
Surf, I'm on the wave (Brrt, brrt), get murked if he in the way
For sure, fuck nigga, I don't play, especially 'bout this money chase
Need to buy another safe, I've been runnin' out of space
Big box full of money with a heart full of pain

[Verse 2: Don Toliver]
Please don't get me started with them love songs, baby (Love songs)
I been tryna locate, I been checkin' real estate
I been in and out your state
And I've been okay, I want to stay tonight
I don't need your advice (Yeah)
Locked in for twenty-five to life (Ah-ah)
Seems nice, right? Seems nice, right? (Ah-ah)

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Yeah, Californicating, had to relocate
Girl you're mighty fine, know how much I need my bae
All these dollar signs, know how much I need my paper
Running them bands up, ayy, goin' to Japan, I'm on the way
Surf, I'm on the wave (Brrt, brrt), get murked if he in the way
For sure, fuck nigga, I don't play, especially 'bout this money chase
Need to buy another safe, I've been runnin' out of space
Big box full of money with a heart full of pain