"Seventeen" lyrics
Bay Swag & Meek Mill Lyrics
"Seventeen"
Grrt
I buy this shit to drank, nigga, I don't sell no lean (Sell no lean)
We lettin' 'em go for four, but we get it for seventeen (Seventeen)
I be so goddamn high, I forgot I left her on seen (Forgot)
I be so goddamn high, I mixed the purp' with the lean (No bap)
I don't just think for self, I put on the whole damn team (Woo)
Young boul knocked his fuckin' head open, playin' around with them ki's (Brrt)
I don't even play around with this shit (What?)
Why the fuck you think I'd play 'round with your bitch? (Ayy, ayy)
Every time we touch down in your city, it got like twosie sticks (Oh my God)
Everything been AP, I might fuck around and put hole in your tips, shit (Let's go)
Remember when I touched a honey bun (What?)
If she suck dick good, she gettin' her tommy tucked (Woo)
I keep some damn Tris up in my Fanta, not the funny one (Let's go)
Yetta, yetta, nothin' 'bout me tender, tender
I swear, we ain't cold outside, keep Monclers for the winter, winter (Ayy, ayy, what?)
Don't make me call big bro outside, 'cause he gon' get 'em, get 'em (Brrt)
Wack 'em, he gon' split 'em, split 'em (Brrt-brrt)
She keep on tellin' her friends we go together, only fucked her once (What?)
Slizzy motion in my blunt, no, we 'on't smoke on Runtz (No bap)
Go to Star and get some ones, I do that shit for fun (No bap)
They been knowin' I'm the one (No bap)
Hundred on my pant, fuck I look without a gun?
Never understand how niggas is deadbeats, how the fuck you look without your son?
I buy this shit to drank, nigga, I don't sell no lean (Sell no lean)
We lettin' 'em go for four, but we get it for seventeen (Seventeen)
I be so goddamn high, I forgot I left her on seen (Forgot)
I be so goddamn high, I mixed the purp' with the lean (No bap)
I don't just think for self, I put on the whole damn team (Woo)
Young boul knocked his fuckin' head open, playin' around with them ki's (Brrt)
I don't even play around with this shit (What?)
Why the fuck you think I'd play 'round with your bitch? (Ayy, why?)
Philly, on radar, Caddy with them AR's (Brrt)
So many dead bodies, they can't even find my daddy in the graveyard (Wow)
Wasn't tryna hear 'bout it, lil' young keep talkin', he let that Draco (Keep talkin')
I'm like, "Show me somethin, '" he ain't show me none, I turn to Rachel (I'm gone)
Matte black, off-road Lambo' move like a race car (Vroom)
Maybach, Maybach, add it up, that's like an eight-ball (Yes)
Couple bombs, Audemar skeleton came with the face off (Ah)
Fuckin' long, tell the bitch, let the bitch, I ain't even stayin' long (Yeah)
Fifty pack in my pocket, middle of the threesome, fuck, my pants on, with my gun too
Niggas know that if I get mad enough, I might come through (I might come through)
KFC, I bring that chicken out and my drum too
He thinkin' one-of-one too
Million dollar jewelry with an M, in cash, I don't do no runnin' (Neva)
She had flew out with me on a jet, but now her Uber comin' (Ah)
She get off that Sexyy Red, this hood shit got her coochie runnin' (Let's go)
Like, why every time niggas pop up dead nobody got nothin' to do with nothin'?
Like, wow (Wow)
I be so goddamn high, I forgot I left her on seen (Forgot)
I be so goddamn high, I mixed the purp' with the lean (No bap)
I don't just think for self, I put on the whole damn team (Woo, nigga, gotta stand for some)
Young boul knocked his fuckin' head open, playin' around with them ki's (Brrt)
I don't even play around with this shit (What? Seventeen zips)
Why the fuck you think I'd play 'round with your bitch? (Ayy, ayy, bitch)
Every time we touch down in your city, we got like twosie sticks (Oh my God)
Everything been AP, I might fuck around and punch hole in your tips, shit (Let's go)
Writer(s): Robert Williams, Windsor Lubin, Lloyd Travis McKenzie Jr., Artyom Kasko
- AZLyrics
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- Bay Swag Lyrics
album:
"Damaged Thoughts" (2025)
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