(Intro)
Talking my shit like na na na na na
Yo A what up
Niggas was blasting this in the sixty five
Ghost on the boards I got a flight to catch after this
Laron we back seven fifty MIA
Yo yo
(Chorus)
Yo Nigga went to Tao for nothing, light
I ain’t even celebrating nothing
Spend a hundred thou that’s nothing, light
Got seven fifty that’s something yeah
Imaginary players be fronting yeah
Stay Mannie Fresh I’m Stunna yeah
Cash money millionaire summer yeah
Nigga I’m hot four hunna hunna
(Verse 1)
I be feeling myself Hov on tour Beyoncé late at night, feeling myself
Haters slitting their throats watching my story
Designer eats evеry night, mr chow
So much cash on me like the SEC
Keep a hundrеd kay on a swipe, loaded
I popping that shit I be showing that shit cause a nigga really know how to box, uh huh
But I’m a fly ass nigga don’t got time ass nigga
My Rollie cost seventy five, bye bitch
I don’t bust down nothing I don’t need no chain
Cause a fly guy always gone shine
Fuck what you doing I don’t care what you doing cause I really only care about mine, mine
Fuck what you doing I don’t care what you doing cause I really only care about mine
(Chorus)
Yo Nigga went to Tao for nothing, regular
I ain’t even celebrating nothing
Spend a hundred thou that’s nothing, light
Got seven fifty that’s something yeah
Imaginary players be fronting yeah
Stay Mannie Fresh I’m Stunna yeah
Cash money millionaire summer yeah
Nigga I’m hot four hunna hunna
(Verse 2)
They calling arrogant mad that I’m having it
Loving my confidence
Always will cherish it
Low self esteem I won’t go back to it
Ex slept on me I won’t go back to her
Made fun of me
Now my funds is immaculate
Laugh to the bank ha ha hilarious
I don’t have barriers I don’t have carriers
Turned to a Mastiff used to be terrier
Trapping like Jeezy Like back in oh seezy
Said I would do it they didn’t believe me
Said I would do it they treat me like yeezy
Go to LA when I’m tired of cleezys
Uh I’m getting on’em , getting on’em
Pull my miri’s down I’m shitting on’em , shitting on’em
Uh I’m getting on’em , getting on’em
20k on jeans I’m shitting on’em uh
(Chorus)
Nigga went to Tao for nothing
I ain’t even celebrating nothing
Spend a hundred Thou that’s nothing
Got 750 that’s something yeah
Imaginary players be fronting yeah
Stay Mannie Fresh I’m Stunna yeah
Cash money millionaire summer yeah
Nigga I’m hot four hunna hunna
700 DEGREEZ was written by L.Smith & Laron Wages & G5 Elz.
700 DEGREEZ was produced by Laron.
I had this beat for a while and one day I just started playing it and mumbling went to TAO for nothing
I wrote the song pretty fast once I got started and I was chilling in Miami pretty depressed about 650 not performing well so I was riding around in a Rolls Royce rapping and my bro A didn’t let me leave Miami until I booked a session and recorded that song
My lifestyle, the haters, overcoming depression I wanted to make something to feel good about
This is real life not pretend