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letra de 17 years - sewerperson

[intro: elliot page & sewerperson]
and also, um
think i’m in love with you
(w-w-waveboys)
(yeah)

[chorus]
two in the east, three in the blunt
i’m blue in the cheeks, blue in the ‘runch
yeah (ooh)
i’m goin’ up, i’m goin’ up
o-o-okay, i’m charged up, like drake said, “no one could starve us” (no)
i got my bread up, yeah, she gettin’ fed up, huh
’cause i got my walls up, and i keep it quiet, i hate being brought up
she tryna fl!ck up, pose for the picture, i’m throwin’ the bird up

[verse 1]
rollin’ up grass, i’m rippin’ the turf up
you gettin’ mad, i’m just getting turnt up
got me a bag and i blew it in forty-eight hours, i’m gettin’ my percs up
yeah, i got my worth up (yeah) and she must’ve been strеssed tryna keep my shirt tucked
i’m a young f-ck up, f-ckin’ it up all the way to thе bank of america
cash, i am the sh-t, i’m the enema, oh
curseman coded for canada
i keep my drink in my side of the studio, i’m sh-t over ‘plenished
[chorus]
12 am on the east coast now, this cold ocean breeze dissipates my clouds
okay, i’m charged up, like drake said, “no one could starve us” (no)
i got my bread up, yeah, she gettin’ fed up, huh
’cause i got my walls up, and i keep it quiet, i hate being brought up
she tryna fl!ck up, pose for the picture, i’m throwin’ the bird up

[verse 2]
baby, i burn this bridge, you awful lady, i couldn’t help myself (yeah)
i’m on a asteroid belt, lately, i couldn’t ground myself (let’s go)
give me a second, hold up (uh), i need a minute to calm myself (yeah, yeah)
i had a vision i see in myself (i seen), i was away just bein’ myself (just bein’)
all of these eaters around my cell, i need help, been breakin’ the bread
many had left, but families stayed, i’ll make sure you get fed a plate
life proposed a toast to all of them that’s saved, yeah
f-ck it, they gettin’ close, we came to pave the way (okay, let’s go)

[chorus]
12 am on the east coast now, this cold ocean breeze dissipates my clouds
okay, i’m charged up, like drake said, “no one could starve us” (uh)
i got my bread up, yeah, she gettin’ fed up, huh
’cause i got my walls up, and i keep it quiet, i hate being brought up
she tryna fl!ck up, pose for the picture, i’m throwin’ the bird up

- sewerperson

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