1997

Oh yeah, yeah

Beach boy in the sun

Beach boy in the sun

1997 til my dying days (till my dying day)

I’ma get this money, I’ma ride my wave (ride my wave)

Blunt town, beach boy, who you tryna play?

I can’t lose, gotta be successful,

I’ma find a way (find a way)

I can’t go back now

Putting on for my city,

I’ma hold that down (hold that down)

Yeah, I think they know that sound (know that sound)

It’s the 714, I hope they know that now

Told her one day, we’ll be rich, yeah (we’ll be rich, yeah)

We’ll never trust no lame,

Won’t trust no bitch, yeah (won’t trust no bitch, yeah)

I just want the money,

I don’t want the fame (I don’t want no fame)

Homies with the shits,

No, they don’t play no games, yeah (they don’t play no games)

1997 til my dying days (dying days)

I’ma get this money, I’ma ride my wave (ride my wave)

Blunt town, beach boy, who you tryna play?

I can’t lose, gotta be successful,

I’ma find a way (find a way)

Yeah, I can’t go back now

Putting on for my city, I’ma hold that down (hold that down)

Yeah, I think they know that sound

It’s the 714, I hope they know that now

Came back from the show,

Feel like I hit a lick (like I hit a lick)

Fell off with your ho

And I ain’t seen her since (no, I ain’t seen her since)

Now it’s Gucci on my feet,

I know she feel the shit (know she feel the shit)

Gucci on my feet, I know you feel this shit, look (shit)

Blowing up my phone,

I told her make it quick (make it quick)

Blowing up, I know,

I can’t believe this shit (believe this shit)

Louis on my feet, I know you feel me in it (believe it)

Louis to the V, I know you feel me, yeah

Beach boy in the sun

1997 til my dying days (dying days)

I’ma get this money, I’ma ride my wave (ride my wave)

Blunt town, beach boy, who you tryna play?

I can’t lose, gotta be successful,

I’ma find a way (find a way)

I can’t go back now

Putting on for my city, I’ma hold that down (hold that down)

Yeah, I think they know that sound

It’s the 714, I hope they know that now