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Correct 17 Lyrics
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[Verse:] Hood rich, hood rich, hood rich Phone 28 Suspect was last seen fleeing in a white sport sedan All units respond Suspect is believed to be armed and dangerous 10-4 over and out Bankroll Coming up, metropolitan In a super sport Seen a red dog bust a U-turn into [?] Smashing on them yes of course I jumped up on my [?] I laid down for a minute they didn’t see the boy That’s my two piece of OG I had three zips of [?] He can cut weed all he want I’m taking cut with all these All the blood on our teeth Fuck goin the right street I’m gonna hide in a tree To do no fucking with me I was 17 when I sold my firm out I was 17 when I bought my first pound I was 17 when I had a hunned round I was 17 and the shit was [?] Young n*gga grind mother fucking mud Young n*gga don’t give a fucking foot Fucking with my old uncle man he’s drinking buds Fucking with my cousins them n*ggas real Bloods Ran my money up and I don’t give a fuck Ran my money up and I don’t give a fuck Ran my money up and bought a bigger truck Mickey Thompson’s on that bitch, I lift it up Fucking with the thug down in joy land I got twenty thousand in blue rubber bands Fucking with them young n*ggas in the tent Fucking with the real n*gga you n*gga shrimps Fuck around my name is on a blimp Fuck around my name is on a blimp She don’t want you n*gga cuz you was a wimp [?] N*gga who’s buying it bitch I’m seeing if you buying it I was 17 when I first starting trying it I was 17 when I started out trapping I was 17 when I first made it happen 10 year later I'm that nigga dip and dabbing 10 year later on the n*gga still swagging 10 year later 250 in the matrix No I’m just trying to hit it in the attic acrobatic Flipping like a mother fucking gymnasium Flipping like a mother fucking [?] I got all these holes on my mother fucking balls I’m the fucking big dog, supercharger with the stars You know what I’m charging n*gga you know what the fee You know what I’m charging n*gga you know where I’ll be If you hit my phone n*gga, you and me ain't reach Don’t mother fucking text me about no mother fucking peace N*gga said he wanted 10, please come see me N*gga want a ten, please I’ll get you ten easy Hood bitch acts like a speakeasy Got that 40k I will fuck believe me I was 17 when I first started trapping I was 17 28 gram second I was 17 when I first started stashing I was 17 years old mother fucking wild savage 17 years old sit by nine alpine 17 years old lock on my Glock I got mine 17 years old had a mother fucking nine 17 years old my lil patna caught a dime
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