The 17th Lyrics

Woah, uh

Hop out the car and go get 'em

Beam on the pedal, no they can't save 'em

HopOutGang, you know that we claim it

He tryna copy the style, we don't claim 'em

Seven-six-two's, that's how we friend 'em

Smoke on that boy now I speak another language

Sippin' on wok, it fuck up my pink wrist

He a lil boy, I'ma snake with a switch

Spit on his grave, I swear he a bitch

It's just me and Lil Rik and we both got a switch

I got a bad lil bitch, she be stackin' up cheese, she love it, you know she can't quit

Pop a three-seven

Bitch, that's the mob, you diss, you get killed

Hop out with three K's like we hangin' a nigga

BSY gang, I'ma snipe me a nigga

Seven-six-two's, light that boy flat out, no that ain't lypo nigga

Five-five-six in the vents, it seem like it's crypto nigga

Spin through his neighborhood, lettin' off Macs off nigga

Lil bro said "fuck a drive by, I'ma run down with ya"

He was talkin' too much, bitch pipe down

They ain't fuckin' with us, they can't come round

She be eatin' this bitch up till she throw up, man fuck, I took the wrong route

I got a issue, I'm finna fix it

Said I'll do it, my nigga I did it

I wanna fuck ten big booty bitches

Cam had died, Quon still locked up

Bitch, I'ma gangster, don't fuck with the drama

Can't kill him then I'm hittin' his momma

We hid the body, nobody can find 'em

Six feet, you get thrown in a pit

Fuck them, I'm as real as it get

Fuckboy, I ain't goin' for shit

Open the do' cause the demons is in

Took so many L's, I done copped a win

Glock 22 and that bitch four gen

Iberville, man shout out 4Nic

Pussy ass nigga, this shit make me sick