710 (feat. DW FLAME)

Girl, I just want to love you, love you
They don't
They don't
They don't
They don't know

Drivin' down the 710 like a nigga (nigga)
Got a bad bitch on my right, I'm finna hit her
Girl, you know the deal
Slidin' up and down the hood with you
Let me know, girl, what's good with you?
Yeah (yeah), gotta come correct ('rect)
'Cause a nigga like myself, I get respect (ayy)
Don't know how to deal with nothin' less
If I fuck with you then fuck the rest

You know we bend the rules (for real)
'Cause we been the truth (on God)
You know them niggas lyin' (know it)
And we been the proof (what)
I seen my mama crying (man)
When that rent was due
(That's on God, I seen my mama crying, nigga)

Stayin' loyal, that's my obligation (what else?)
Fell in love with the confrontation (flame)
Ones who I had around me really ain't like me
Nigga, that's abomination (damn)
Man, I grew up on 7th street
Where Omar Brown rest in peace (yeah)
Mind your own bizz, bro
Then you live long, that's the recipe (boom)
I slide down in that Benzo with them tints on
Don't mess with me (what)
You know I'm really with the shits, dawg

Got stripes on me like a referee (flame)
You know a nigga in love with you
Wanna know if I can fuck with you (what else?)
Run it up, get these bucks with you (yeah)
Confident, put my trust in you

Drivin' down the 710 like a nigga (nigga)
Got a bad bitch on my right, I'm finna hit her
Girl, you know the deal
Slidin' up and down the hood with you
Let me know, girl, what's good with you?
Yeah (yeah), gotta come correct ('rect)
'Cause a nigga like myself, I get respect (ayy)
Don't know how to deal with nothin' less (no)
If I fuck with you then fuck the rest

Feelin' your vibe (vibe)
Droppin' my top (top)
Rollin' with a real nigga (ayy)
Shit don't stop (no)
We could roll around my hood, baby
You know you good, baby (good)
And all them other bitches wish they could, baby, yeah

You got it, you got it bad (bad)
Girl, you deserve it (ayy)
No wastin' time, me and you, we got a purpose
We gon' keep it fly and you know it (know it)
It don't matter where we go, I know you goin' (goin')

I'm a 5th Ave baby (baby)
West side raised me (raised me)
I can show you 'round, how the west side made me (ayy)
I still be on the block
Girl, it might sound crazy (yeah)
323 to 710, way too wavy (okay)

Drivin' down the 710 like a nigga (nigga)
Got a bad bitch on my right, I'm finna hit her
Girl, you know the deal
Slidin' up and down the hood with you
Let me know, girl, what's good with you?
Yeah (yeah), gotta come correct ('rect)
'Cause a nigga like myself, I get respect (ayy)
Don't know how to deal with nothin' less (no)
If I fuck with you then fuck the rest (yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Bob Robinson, Dimirez Williams, Jonathan Buck, Tim Kelley, Triplett Jabari Courtney, William Cernegia Collins
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