To 702 From 703 SBN3 (Ft. 702)

Ay 702 I'm from the 703
Hopin' that you know me, I'm luckin' like a 4-leaf
Always iron through it, know I keep it Cold-EEZE
Never Codeine, Mr. Carter told me
702 I'm from the 703
Hopin' that you know me, I'm luckin' like a 4-leaf
Always iron through it, know I keep it Cold-EEZE
Never Codeine, Mr. Carter told me

I come from the Middle-Atlantic, hand it you got the advantage
Lights brighter than an Einstein Bagel Bro sandwich
But I'mma manage, I'mma pace my way to Vegas
Slip the Greyhound a 20 then askin' "can you take us?"
While I'm on the ride, gotta get my story right
Why I'm the feature-worthy type, why I'm surely hype
Existential thinkin' guy, the retro I will enlight
I go with way deeper thoughts like
Only thing that'd make Christina Aguilera cooler
If she did heroin and had a gold plated shooter
Early days of RCA, packed away the Gouda
But hopefully not today she got some kids to her
But if they're pain in the ass let that Wonder Woman blast
You deserve a fix fast, blackin' out at Six Flags
Genie in a bottle and the bottle the syringe
As you binge there's twinge and the twinge says you sinned