Dial 314 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Tell em' that I'm from the 314
Let them know I'm from the 314
Let them know I'm from the, Ayy
Rockstar made, no label
Lifestyle changed, more paper
Black boy paid, I know they hate us
Now I'm rocking stages, making music from the basement
I'm a money bag chaser, Yo bitch taker
Chains around my neck, more gold than the Lakers
Corner shot fader. Always got my thang tucked
Even at events, I got a bulletproof blazer
Everything I got legit, I never been a faker
Jump up in the crowd, goin' wild, it's a rager
They know not to try that shit, cause they know killers raised us,
Don't get seen, red beam, sharper than a razor
Can't nobody save ya, once these bullets penetrate
Wanna know the game? well, ok, let me demonstrate
19 in my right hand, one more cause it might jam
Fullys' got a light in case we shooting overnight, damn
We headed to the top, we gone
I made it out no way around it, can't nobody stop me now cause
Money, got it, jewelry, shining
Perfect timing, and you about to hear about it
Reporting live from the 314
If you want beef, nigga, let me know
Money, got it, jewelry, shining
Perfect timing, and you about to hear about it
Hold up, I can switch it up, I'm that good
Up the K in broad day like you ain't know I'm that hood
Can't Fuck her that bitch seen more mouths than a backwood
Live from the streets with a mic and a MacBook
On the grind, you can find me gettin' it in
Or I'm hanging out the window with my hood rat friends
You can't stop me till we all hop out our blue and black Benz
And if you fuck with the police, you a blue and black Bitch
My city tuned in, I need like five dubs
So I can get to stomping in my Air force 1's
It is what it is, it was what it was
You do shit for the trend, I do this shit for fun, ayy
We headed to the top, we gone
I made it out no way around it, can't nobody stop me now cause
Money, got it, jewelry, shining
Perfect timing, and you about to hear about it
Reporting live from the 314
If you want smoke, nigga, let it blow
Money, got it, jewelry, shining
Perfect timing, and you about to hear about it
Pistols, Choppas, want em', got em',
We handle any problem while rockin' Balenciaga
Say anything it's on sight, put that on my mom's like
We catch a nigga, it's on, blow yo block down like a bomb
Fuck a knick-knack, patty whack, bitch a scallywag
All my niggas in a scatty pack goin' hella fast
On 270, don't know how to act, shooters in the back,
Boy relax, we don't fuck with that, don't turn to a pack, nigga boom
keep yo head or lose, it
Weapons in the back, my trunk look like a tool, kit
We don't fuck with niggas who be on that bull, shit
Got 180 on the dash the whole hood gone hear me boomin
I'm in my element, you niggas irrelevant
Niggas that's hating on me probably dickride another man
But it's all good I still advanced, this was all part of the plan
And you could never stop me even if I gave you boys a chance, Yeah
We headed to the top, we gone
I made it out no way around it, can't nobody stop me now cause
Money, got it, jewelry, shining
Perfect timing, and you about to hear about it
Reporting live from the 314
If you want beef, nigga, let me know
Money, got it, jewelry, shining
Perfect timing, and you about to hear about it