707 (feat. Willie Joe & Nef The Pharaoh)

707 breh

I'm throwing up the V

The 707

She rolling up the tree

707

Got a .223 (where you from breh?)

From the 707

I'm throwing up the V, bitch

From the 707

I'm a hillside kitty walk nigga of course

You bound to see a nigga do a drive by on a horse

Country-city boy, big corn-fed nigga

40 ounce sipper, discount liquor

On the corner of Magazine and Sonoma boulevard

Across the street from Grant street, suicide back yard

Play them boys for false, fuck around and get stolen

They rep that shit hard, shout out to Soulin

I got the munchies cause I'm smoking on a log

Went to Bridgeside for some Sac's hot dogs

I'm slapping "Hubba Head" the Luvva Twins - Albino Rod

The first record Vallejo record ever pressed up as far as hip hop

Then came MVP, 40, D-Shot, Suga, and B

Then came The Mac, then came Mac D-R-E

They doing the Thizz Dance in front of SolTrans

Everybody activated with a pistol in their pants

I was taking a shit

Her cousin??? hit me up

He said 40 on the other line

I told that nigga "what?"

Press mute, wipe my ass, bounce the fuck up

And started talking business with the boss of where I'm from

The seven hundred and six plus one

I be in the?????? in the flats

Was born in 95 and after that it's been a wrap

I'm a hustla not no rat I'm about my Gouda I'm about my scratch

I'm heading to the tippy so I'm always on my toes

Times girl taking pictures for so I'm striking for the pose

My niggas??? still be playing with their nose

Even if this rap don't blow

I'm still getting money outta ho

I was raised by Old-Ds so it's classing me

I'm allergic to broke bitches so they bad for me

You wanna?????? and start cashing me

Bitch I'm from Vallejo motha fucka stop asking me

V-A-double-L-E-J-O

Hop in this form, bitch and ride with the roller

What's your motive? Them ain't the cops them the rollers

Flow straight colder talking sicker than Ebola

Had a tramp out in Rosa and I fucked her good

I found out she was a ho so I kept her hood

Yo we counting C-notes like a musical

I'm slapping young d-boys selling cocaine as usual

I went to House of Soul, I need the usual

Never wore a suit but I'm suitable

Water boys down to the???

Moved to the A the shit was beautiful

I move back start killing niggas, your funeral

I'm sideways nigga that-a-way

Shout out to Legit, my nigga 40 cause they paved the way

Hell yeah I'mma rep, they gonna hate me anyway (BEEZY!)

So anyway (Feel me!)