This 714 and we got that
Since we was 16 we always shot back, this Doi Sak Boys and you not that
Sneak dissin' on the low boy don't talk back
This 714 and we got that
Since we was 15 we always shot back, Doi Sak Boys and you not that
Sneak dissin' on the low boy don't talk back
Rollin down the block, know my attitude big
Never gave a f*ck, never gave two shits
What you thank? Man, this shit stank
Picture me rollin', get me in the frame
Bottles of Corona, Southern California
I've been doin' fine, baby, like I never known ya
It's just you and I, let's just smoke up on the Doja
Shorty on her grind, finishin' up her diploma
(Man I told ya) O-o-on a marathon, know I gotta keep runnin
Tryna stack a big bag for a hunnid hunnids
Can you feel me? Showin' y'all the real me
I was down bad, pockets broke and filthy
Comin' through the door, get it for the low
Shorty goin' up and down like a six-four
Sick, man, I'm gross, cough syrup diagnosed
Juice County bound for the 714
This 714 and we got that
Since we was 16 we always shot back, this Doi Sak Boys and you not that
Sneak dissin' on the low boy don't talk back
This 714 and we got that
Since we was 15 we always shot back, Doi Sak Boys and you not that
Sneak dissin' on the low boy don't talk back
Hit yo bitch like a layup, then she tried to play us
Pass her to the homie, then she tried to pay us, hah
Yea little triflin ass hoes, we ain't trippin' bout you cryin' ass hoes
Bitch you talkin' crazy I can't wait to see, glock like a big booty can't wait to squeeze
Used to play sports, now I play for cheese
Seven bad bitches and they all on their knees
Like a game of chess better learn to use your soldiers
Lover and a fighter, knockin heads off shoulders
Money gettin' taller, but I'm still gettin' older
Stackin' up cash, but I'm still not sober
Bitch, I'm the head of my city you ain't nobody
You fools clowns boy, heh yeah you so funny
All the hoes know wassup bout the life I live
I'm tryna f*ck tonight, so wassup bitch
This 714 and we got that
Since we was 16 we always shot back, this Doi Sak Boys and you not that
Sneak dissin' on the low boy don't talk back
This 714 and we got that
Since we was 15 we always shot back, Doi Sak Boys and you not that
Sneak dissin' on the low boy don't talk back
California crook, 'til this day I'm still coastin'
Bag, not a bitch lil homie stay focused
Back to back, rollin' up, runtz to the face
Back to back, goin' up but they still love to hate
California state of mind, still sippin' the juice
Just a young motherf*cker still spittin' the truth
This my lifestyle, baby turn the lights down
Talkin' all that bullshit, homie needa pipe down
Talkin bout right now, put my whole heart into this shit
Am I on the right route? I don't really know
Fightin' all these demons, but I don't really show
Starvin' for this bread, promise I'ma get the dough
Footsteps in the dark, still days where I trip
Today was a good day, I ain't worried about a bitch
I'm a sakboy, so you know I'm never gon' switch
Man you got that?
Never gon' switch
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This 714 and we got that
Since we was 16 we always shot back, this Doi Sak Boys and you not that
Sneak dissin' on the low boy don't talk back
This 714 and we got that
Since we was 15 we always shot back, Doi Sak Boys and you not that
Sneak dissin' on the low boy don't talk back
Rollin down the block, know my attitude big
Never gave a f*ck, never gave two shits
What you thank? Man, this shit stank
Picture me rollin', get me in the frame
Bottles of Corona, Southern California
I've been doin' fine, baby, like I never known ya
It's just you and I, let's just smoke up on the Doja
Shorty on her grind, finishin' up her diploma
(Man I told ya) O-o-on a marathon, know I gotta keep runnin
Tryna stack a big bag for a hunnid hunnids
Can you feel me? Showin' y'all the real me
I was down bad, pockets broke and filthy
Comin' through the door, get it for the low
Shorty goin' up and down like a six-four
Sick, man, I'm gross, cough syrup diagnosed
Juice County bound for the 714
This 714 and we got that
Since we was 16 we always shot back, this Doi Sak Boys and you not that
Sneak dissin' on the low boy don't talk back
This 714 and we got that
Since we was 15 we always shot back, Doi Sak Boys and you not that
Sneak dissin' on the low boy don't talk back
Hit yo bitch like a layup, then she tried to play us
Pass her to the homie, then she tried to pay us, hah
Yea little triflin ass hoes, we ain't trippin' bout you cryin' ass hoes
Bitch you talkin' crazy I can't wait to see, glock like a big booty can't wait to squeeze
Used to play sports, now I play for cheese
Seven bad bitches and they all on their knees
Like a game of chess better learn to use your soldiers
Lover and a fighter, knockin heads off shoulders
Money gettin' taller, but I'm still gettin' older
Stackin' up cash, but I'm still not sober
Bitch, I'm the head of my city you ain't nobody
You fools clowns boy, heh yeah you so funny
All the hoes know wassup bout the life I live
I'm tryna f*ck tonight, so wassup bitch
This 714 and we got that
Since we was 16 we always shot back, this Doi Sak Boys and you not that
Sneak dissin' on the low boy don't talk back
This 714 and we got that
Since we was 15 we always shot back, Doi Sak Boys and you not that
Sneak dissin' on the low boy don't talk back
California crook, 'til this day I'm still coastin'
Bag, not a bitch lil homie stay focused
Back to back, rollin' up, runtz to the face
Back to back, goin' up but they still love to hate
California state of mind, still sippin' the juice
Just a young motherf*cker still spittin' the truth
This my lifestyle, baby turn the lights down
Talkin' all that bullshit, homie needa pipe down
Talkin bout right now, put my whole heart into this shit
Am I on the right route? I don't really know
Fightin' all these demons, but I don't really show
Starvin' for this bread, promise I'ma get the dough
Footsteps in the dark, still days where I trip
Today was a good day, I ain't worried about a bitch
I'm a sakboy, so you know I'm never gon' switch
Man you got that?
Never gon' switch
Since we was 16 we always shot back, this Doi Sak Boys and you not that
Sneak dissin' on the low boy don't talk back
This 714 and we got that
Since we was 15 we always shot back, Doi Sak Boys and you not that
Sneak dissin' on the low boy don't talk back
Rollin down the block, know my attitude big
Never gave a f*ck, never gave two shits
What you thank? Man, this shit stank
Picture me rollin', get me in the frame
Bottles of Corona, Southern California
I've been doin' fine, baby, like I never known ya
It's just you and I, let's just smoke up on the Doja
Shorty on her grind, finishin' up her diploma
(Man I told ya) O-o-on a marathon, know I gotta keep runnin
Tryna stack a big bag for a hunnid hunnids
Can you feel me? Showin' y'all the real me
I was down bad, pockets broke and filthy
Comin' through the door, get it for the low
Shorty goin' up and down like a six-four
Sick, man, I'm gross, cough syrup diagnosed
Juice County bound for the 714
This 714 and we got that
Since we was 16 we always shot back, this Doi Sak Boys and you not that
Sneak dissin' on the low boy don't talk back
This 714 and we got that
Since we was 15 we always shot back, Doi Sak Boys and you not that
Sneak dissin' on the low boy don't talk back
Hit yo bitch like a layup, then she tried to play us
Pass her to the homie, then she tried to pay us, hah
Yea little triflin ass hoes, we ain't trippin' bout you cryin' ass hoes
Bitch you talkin' crazy I can't wait to see, glock like a big booty can't wait to squeeze
Used to play sports, now I play for cheese
Seven bad bitches and they all on their knees
Like a game of chess better learn to use your soldiers
Lover and a fighter, knockin heads off shoulders
Money gettin' taller, but I'm still gettin' older
Stackin' up cash, but I'm still not sober
Bitch, I'm the head of my city you ain't nobody
You fools clowns boy, heh yeah you so funny
All the hoes know wassup bout the life I live
I'm tryna f*ck tonight, so wassup bitch
This 714 and we got that
Since we was 16 we always shot back, this Doi Sak Boys and you not that
Sneak dissin' on the low boy don't talk back
This 714 and we got that
Since we was 15 we always shot back, Doi Sak Boys and you not that
Sneak dissin' on the low boy don't talk back
California crook, 'til this day I'm still coastin'
Bag, not a bitch lil homie stay focused
Back to back, rollin' up, runtz to the face
Back to back, goin' up but they still love to hate
California state of mind, still sippin' the juice
Just a young motherf*cker still spittin' the truth
This my lifestyle, baby turn the lights down
Talkin' all that bullshit, homie needa pipe down
Talkin bout right now, put my whole heart into this shit
Am I on the right route? I don't really know
Fightin' all these demons, but I don't really show
Starvin' for this bread, promise I'ma get the dough
Footsteps in the dark, still days where I trip
Today was a good day, I ain't worried about a bitch
I'm a sakboy, so you know I'm never gon' switch
Man you got that?
Never gon' switch
Writer: Ryan Lee, Shea Sueda
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid