letra de krunika - yungseventeen
i’m boutta f-ck
everything up
i think the vibe too good
if you ask me and
now they sayin’
my vibe the chosen one
(michael jackson didn’t
molest me, i molested
his fine ass)
huh, i don’t think
they get it
flow got too good
i don’t think
they ready
smoking the way i should and
by that i mean plenty
wouldn’t stop even
if i could
i’m h-lla petty
got h-lla rich
got h-lla b-tches
i’m smoking za and
i’m cookin’ good sh-t
in the kitchen
i forgot what its like
to be broke in this mansion
y’all just seeking attention
(huh, i don’t think they get it)
smokin’ the way i should
wouldn’t stop if i could
came a long way
from flippin’ bricks
in the hood
i think that your
b-tchy b-tch, she
wanna play with my wood
by fingering that p-ssy
i learned how to
flip a bird
yeah, i just
smoked this backy
it f-cked me up
i think i just saw a ufo
or maybe i’m f-cked up
i’m seeing little aliens
i smoke a backy on a daily
that’s backwoods alias
i think that by smoking
backy, me and the gang
become millennials
woah, woah, woah
yeah
huh, huh, haa, ayy
maybe some of us
really ready for abduction
your b-tch was on me all night
she was getting money
for liposuction
hahhh, this ain’t rubber bands
this a diamond corolla
huh, the way that i was
brought up, i was a little
church boy
your hoe eat me up like
some ice cream
like pschi ahoy
boy
byba trynna be the only one
huhh, she trynna cuff me
be the mother of my son
yuh, i only trynna
f-ck her once and
do it for fun
i only trynna f-ck a
backy up
while i’m cleaning my gun
ay, now we prayin’
but we prayin’ for money
if money was edible
i would overload my tummy
if money was fedible
i would feed my playboy bunnies
yeah, we praying now, but
we pray that it rains hunnids
yuh, who, what, when
seventeen right now
makin’ it rain
where? everywhere
why? ‘cause he
said so
‘cause he said so
we still don’t get why
‘cause he gotta stack
the motherf-cking bread up
ohh, father forgive us
father forgive us
this rockstar lifestyle
really makin’ us
do some crazy sh-t
we came a long way
from trappin’ like some little jits
trap, trap
trappin’ in a bando
trappin’ in abandoned church
this trap sh-t made my fandom
this trap sh-t made my fandom
this fap sh-t made my hand gone
why? ‘cause
i really don’t trust
none of these hoes
why? ‘cause
these hoes be always
switching up on me, tho
(huh, huh, huh)
(yeah, seventeen sh-t)
(woah! yeah!)
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