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letra de 17 - gfatss

[intro: gfatss]
bow bow, bow bow (bow bow)
i turn 17 tonight

[chorus: gfatss]
he said, hollon wait, in a black truck smokin on bank
grab me a paper and draw on the paper
right after that, that lil boy get erased
do me a race we don’t care ’bout the jakes
and i’m too slimey i hang with the snakes
nascar, we takin’ off like a race
fast car, we in an amg benz
lil bro [?] tryna get him some pape
pull out the raw banga, aim to the face
me my brother gettin fried, me and 30k
im tryna smoke ima take it to chase
when i spin right now make it back in a day
make it back in a day, now we clappin the k
these n-ggas food we put ’em on a plate
i love to get money, these n-ggas can’t relate
at this point i’m the best in the state

[verse: gfatss]
i talk to the bros through the booth and i’m hoping they feel me
i’m still tryna find myself, i am not myself, and i’m hoping to heal me
i heard the opps tryna take me out, can’t take me out
‘cuz i won’t let ’em k!ll me
and right now let me give you the real me
i got the glock on me, i’m moving filthy
glock too big got me feelin’ like lizzo
when we get on yo ass make you get low
we four deep and lil slizz out the window
before we was beefin these n-ggas my [?]
i know you ain’t ask, lil baby i’m him though
[?] run too deep in my blood
y’all was my brothers, i was showin love
i can’t lie we came up from the mud
[chorus: gfatss]
hollon wait, in a black truck smokin on bank
grab me a paper and draw on the paper
right after that, that lil boy get erased
three hold wheel he don’t care ’bout the jakes
and i’m too slimey i hang with the snakes
nascar, we takin’ off like a race
fast car, we in an amg benz
lil bro [?] tryna get him some pape
nascar, we takin’ off like a race
fast car, we in an amg benz
lil bro [?] tryna get him some pape
pull out the raw banga, aim to the face
we gettin fried, me and 30k
im tryna smoke ima take it to chase
when i spin right now make it back in a day
make it back in a day, now we clappin the k
these n-ggas food we put ’em on a plate
i love to get money, these n-ggas can’t relate
at this point i’m the best in the state (i’m the best in the state)

[outro: gfatss]
on my mother all y’all n-ggas old as sh-t (on my mother)
free the mob, free dough, free all the guys you heard
’boutta be 17 (on bro), free all y’all n-ggas
n-ggas is not f-ckin’ with me
it’s like 20 of the bros bagged right now free all the guys
blow this sh-t up on bro

- gfatss

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