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Seventeen Lyrics by Joyner Lucas, music has been produced by Leo Son & ADHD Productions, and Seventeen song lyrics are penned down by Joyner Lucas, Leo Son & ADHD Productions.
Seventeen Lyrics
Rest in peace Mac Miller, yeah
Joyner, yeah
Joyner (Look, look)
I used to pray for shit like this when I was seventeen (Okay)
Hit the block and made a plan, I hope it set me free (Uh-huh)
Turn that girl into a freak she thought she’d never be (Let’s go)
If she ain’t with no freaky shit then she ain’t meant for me (Ayy, ayy)
I just hit a lick and made a flip and bought me seven piece (Uh-huh)
Copped the whip, I had to stunt on haters, rest in peace (Rest in peace)
Glad I made it out the bricks, I thought I’d never leave (Oh, yeah)
Never knew that gettin’ richer would make me enemies (Woah, woah)
Crazy how I look up to my idols, now they check for me (Ayy, ayy)
f*ck relationships, I need a bitch to count some checks with me (Ayy, ayy)
I don’t need no ho to blow my phone and keep on pressin’ me (Joyner)
If you never liked me, I just hope you keep the energy (Woah, woah)
They never knew that one day all this shit I be dreamin’ about, I’d be livin’ it (Ayy)
Jump out the window and took the advantage, I know my potential is limitless (Joyner)
Never respected a f*ck ni**a poppin’ that shit then they run to the internet (Ayy)
Runnin’ your mouth when I’m runnin’ a check, I be feelin’ my money’s unlimited (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I bet that shit kinda funny now, isn’t it?
I know that karma don’t come with the benefit (Woah)
I got no faith in the new generation, the rappers are f*ckin’ illiterate (Woah)
I know that timin’ is money, I learn how to watch all the suckers I spent it wit’
I don’t need love, with my gun it’s attentative
You wanna start it? Then f*ck it, I finish it (Grr, baow, baow)
I know that all of you Crips is targets
I gotta push the margin
I told my ho, “I don’t need you”
I’ma be good regardless
Straight from the hood apartments
I did my dirt and then took the charges
You wanted smoke and I wish to spark it
They never knew I was good at arson (Yeah, yeah)
Even when nobody got me, f*ck it, I got me though (I got me)
Who am I supposed to look up to when I grew up on The Cosby Show? (Yeah)
Who am I supposed to f*ck to now that a ni**a won’t listen to Kells? (Woah)
Crazy when ni**as done did it, he sells (Woah, woah, woah, damn, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I used to pray for shit like this when I was seventeen (Okay)
Hit the block and made a plan, I hope it set me free (Joyner)
Turn that girl into a freak she thought she’d never be (Oh yeah)
If she ain’t with that freaky shit then she ain’t meant for me (Ayy, ayy)
Crazy how I look up to my idols, now they check for me (Ayy, ayy)
f*ck relationships, I need a bitch to count some checks with me (Ayy, ayy)
I don’t need no ho to blow my phone and keep on pressin’ me (Joyner)
If you never liked me, I just hope you keep the energy (Woah, woah, woah)
I woke up this mornin’ then made me some money, I really just caught me a vibe (Yeah)
Took back the foreign and bought the DeLorean and I think I’m Marty McFly (Let’s go)
I drove her back to the year where these pussy ass ni**as ain’t want me alive (Joyner)
Now I got a bed full of baddies, don’t know who I’m f*ckin’, it’s hard to decide (Baow, baow, baow)
They be like, “How do you do it?”
I told them, “It’s easy to quit, but it’s harder to try” (Uh-huh)
I do this shit for the days that a ni**a was walkin’, ain’t nobody offered no ride (Yeah, yeah)
I had to fend for myself, ain’t have no one to talk when ni**as was talkin’ to God
I never been one to talk to the cops, lot of these ni**as be talkin’ a lot (Woah, woah, woah)
The one to not f*ck with, none of these ni**as, they really be pressin’ my buttons (Yeah)
Yeah, I came a long way but I still look backwards, that’s word to Benjamin Button (Straight up)
If I give you an order, you better get to it, lil’ bitch, it’s the end of discussion (Baow, baow, baow)
Ho, if you get in my bed then you f*ckin’
God ain’t give you the best for nothin’ (Ayy, ayy)
I hope you lower your tone when you talkin’ to Joyner, don’t ever get loud with me (Yeah)
I never cared about nothin’ as much as I cared that my mama was proud of me (Woah)
I’m from a city where ni**as done shit on me, spit on me then gon’ say hi to me
Smile to my face, stab my back, but honestly, ain’t no surprisin’ me (Look, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I used to pray for shit like this when I was seventeen (Okay)
Hit the block and made a plan, I hope it set me free (Joyner)
Turn that girl into a freak she thought she’d never be (Oh, yeah)
If she ain’t with that freaky shit then she ain’t meant for me (Woah, oh)
Crazy how I look up to my idols, now they check for me (Ayy)
f*ck relationships, I need a bitch to count some checks with me (Ayy, ayy)
I don’t need no ho to blow my phone and keep on pressin’ me (Joyner)
If you never liked me, I just hope you keep the energy (Woah, woah)
(The energy)
SONG INFO:
Song: Seventeen
Artist: Joyner Lucas
Music: Leo Son & ADHD Productions
Lyrics: Joyner Lucas, Leo Son & ADHD Productions
