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letra de 17 and up - lil 6lock 17

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(intro)
aye man, you already know what the f-ck goin’ on it’s lil 6lock in this b-tch man, whole lotta gang sh-t, lvk b-tch. tired of these n-ggas f-ckin’ playin’ me and sh-t n-gga, bout to show these n-ggas who really on top b-tch, aye, yeah
aye, aye, aye. only 17 i’m up
(hook)
only 17 i’m up, and i’m ridin’ in a whip
watch me crash that sh-t instead, cuz your b-tch be givin’ head, roll a blunt with the bro, man we pourin’ up a four, ain’t n0body gonna stop us, cuz we really on top, trust. got some b-tches on me so you know i’m finna bust, got the 6lock up on my lap, and you know that’s what i trust. n-ggas want that f-ckin’ smoke, but they doin’ too much. so i roll up in a dutch, and my n-gga came in clutch
(verse 1)
aye, they been f-ckin’ with my bro, so we pourin’ up a four
them n-ggas don’t know that my mind really gone
they be f-ckin’ with me but i don’t know why
roll a blunt and some woods, so i can get high
smokin’ on some trees, n-gga big 3.5, feelin’ so high, man, feelin’ so alive
pop a perc in this b-tch now i’m feelin’ h-lla lit
man, i’m goin’ to the top, and i’m not gonna quit
f-ckin’ on your b-tch, and she suckin’ on my d-ck
sippin’ on this henny, now a n-gga feelin’ sick
n-gga tried to play me so i pop out with the stick
if he try to run up on me, man you know i’m finna hit
(verse 2)
goin’ so fast in a foreign, crash
wake up in my mind and its borin’
my homie on the side and he snorin’
wake him up quick, cuz n-ggas got the bl!ck
they be shottin’ at us, now we runnin’ from cops
never mind that n-gga, man we runnin’ from ops
we got h-lla weed, so we runnin’ in my dream
we was only 17, but them n-ggas got a team
i got an ak, now a n-gga finna spray
k!llin’ all them n-ggas, man its f-ckin’ gun play
skrt off in the lamb, bro we goin’ so fast
headin’ to the finish, man we leave ‘em in the past
(verse 3)
man we leave ‘em in the past, cuz we goin’ so fast
hit a l!ck real quick, just to cop a f-ckin’ brick
got no time for the opps, man a n-gga really sl!ck
he be talkin’ all that sh-t, so i’m comin’ with the gl!ck, he be hidin’ like a d-ck, so i pop ‘em with a kick. he ducked, so i missed, but i hit ‘em with the left, no i shoot him one time, and he layin’ all dead, bet the n-gga was scared, aye
(hook)
only 17 i’m up, and i’m ridin’ in a whip
watch me crash that sh-t instead, cuz your b-tch be givin’ head, roll a blunt with the bro, man we pourin’ up a four, ain’t n0body gonna stop us, cuz we really on top, trust. got some b-tches on me so you know i’m finna bust, got the 6lock up on my lap, and you know that’s what i trust. n-ggas want that f-ckin’ smoke, but they doin’ too much. so i roll up in a dutch, and my n-gga came in clutch
(outro)
aye! i already told y’all n-ggas i wasn’t f-ckin’ playin’, it’s lil 6lock in this b-tch, man. aye, this a mothaf-ckin’ banger for you p-ssy ass n-ggas, man. f-ck is you talkin’ bout bruh? lvk sh-t, n-gga gang!

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