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to another klan
You better try and go fuck with another fam
How you gon front on me
I'm coming straight from the heat
Slide on the beat
Lived in the 213
Papa

rarely tends to spend with her own dividends
I'm far from ugly, let's just say she's closer to the ten
Living in Las Vegas, dating scene is so outrageous

a couple stars I'm aiming' for, don't let them align
I shoot right through the sky
And shed this lit light of mine
Used to skate, I still grind
The twist

Dripped in Bape
I'm on a whole new wave
3-6-5 days
7-0-2 wave
Imma stay cruisin' in my jet ski
G-T-A
Fuck a Bae
Imma go full speed till the finale… yuh
Hit

When I'm talkin bout the South I always wanna go back
I'm talkin 951, yeah I'm reppin the zip
From 702 you know that from the rip
And I got that loud

(SSJ we on the scene yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
SSJ we on the scene, yeah
And you know I'm rockin' green, yea
(Yeah)
Shot my shot like 23,

Three

Akinyele

Aktapuss: The Soundtrack

1999

they cut a few
Would they fuck them three girls from 702?
Would Erykah Badu fuck them two righteous dudes
>From the Brand Nubian crew and include Grand

Ay, ay, feel like I'm drowning with the shit I'm taking
Money keep coming, this shit feel amazing
Running it up with the gang, staying solid ain't

Young Goat

See my vision 20/20

Follow your dreams, never give up
702, what do it do, this that shit you light up to
You ain't fuckin' with JUV3Y,

play with me he get hit with the stick (boom)

cll I want is money 
I don't care about what he say 
She say 
I don't care bout niggas 
I'm chilling

Now stop let that Bop do your dance
Turn around and let the beat drop
You thought I stopped? Nah
I’m powering through the middle

But no more with your

But I ain't mad at you
Sparked a 7 in the 702
Smoking on Johnny Blaze
Maybe I'm lucky, maybe I'm in a groove
I was in a daze
Ready for it I'm going all

the drive clothes in my bag make me fly
It was cloudy so I thought the puffs I blew were in the sky 

Doin' shrooms while on the pier I'm seeing shit I've

insides
I did it carefree
I had to study
How to dig bodies
And then I found out
That it's ungodly
I'm not a zombie
Preach shit like Ghandi (Scoff)
Laugh I'm

Yeah, yeah, yeah huh, Zhane
And Sevon Miles for the remix, uh
Ladies, hit the hook for me

I'm on the request line for baby, ooh, baby
I'm

Reppin North Las Vegas homie 702
No designer on but I got some fresh shoes
Hanging at the party just ready to choose uh
Me and the homies trynna see what

now can't leave it
But my heart change like seasons

Feel like I'm going under
My chocolate covered wonder
Got me blushing no sunburn
My 702 summer

Yeah Uh Huh
Oh
Uh Huh
Yeah
That's Right
Check it out
From the 330 went west to the 702
Now I'm down in the 910
That's it

trash I'm Slicka
Yeah Uh Huh
Oh
Uh Huh
Yeah
That's Right
Check it out
From the 330 went west to the 702
Now I'm down in the 910
That's it

But the 702where I splurge wit the gang
Fuck around an I got Duce for the drank
Money-true blue but blew on some on Js 
Ohkaay man U know this
Bro I’m

Steelo

702

Kiss 100FM: Smooth Grooves

1997

but the queen not drag
Dag I'm bad enough to let my pants sag,
I be in Vegas where 702 be at
Check that

You used to talk about L.A
Under neons
That the west coast called your name
702 days
Since this ole boy
Became a memory

Now I'm sippin in dive bars

Cause I need more
Yeah, I need some more
And it's because of you
I don't know who
Yes, I'm addicted
Addicted to you
Yes, I'll admit it
I need Ms. 702
Yes,

Sippin tequila, Milagro fr'
I feel like I'm always on the run
Baby I got trust issues, trust issues
I gotta keep a gun
Yeah, ayy, do it for