Seventeen

作曲 : Rich Brian

作词 : Rich Brian

Verse 1 :

Never worry 'bout a single hatin mother****er

Lookin like my next supper

All these moves that I'm makin got people talkin

Like how many papers is this man signin

I'm back wit the backpack rap

Man I'm thinkin that this ****ing shit finna make them scat

Got a bag full of cash if we talkin bout that

Run run it like Forrest Gump can you feel that, ay

I'm a renaissance man

If you wanna get a feat you not gon get response man

I be hotter than some shit your mom cook in a sauce pa

Don't be jealous don't be rude

Go back to rollin up grams people think I'm sick as shit

But I'm just eatin on ham

Wanna beat me in my game then mother****er I'm settin up cam

When the females hear my name I know they ****ing all dam

Mr. Veterinarian I make that kitty go ham (damn)

Hook :

Ballin only seventeen my skin is green

Watching numbers goin up that's just the everyday routine

All my old my friends hit me up they wish they had a time machine

Feelin like I'm Cube I always hit 'em with no vaseline

Post-Hook :

Always sayin no when you ask em if they got beef with me

DMs blowin up I always say no **** this shit ain't free

Watchin on your every move I got that shit on DVD

Flexin all the time but I just know that you a bourgeoisie

Verse 2 :

You got cash, buy sum chains

I buy houses ain't that strange

You ain't shit, I get li

All you do is counterfeit

Little chick, but she thick

And she always on my drink

Mother****er I'm thirsty give it bac

And she blondy just like Zac

("who the **** is that?" "high school musical")

Mother****er hold my stacks I'm 30 minutes late to Franc

Gotta get this cash, never give no chance

Better bounce that ass, paid her an advance

Got me thru this day, sippin on Bombay

I dont trust you gotta take this survey

Man I don't look back, never cut no slack

Better get way back, fore yo ass get smacked uhh

Memphis flow but I'm from Jakarta ho

Never understood my hustle but I guess the more you know

Checkin on your Instagram I see that shit is going slow

Always hating on the progress man yo ass has gotta go

Hook :

Ballin only seventeen my skin is green

Watching numbers goin up thats just the everyday routine

All my old my friends hit me up they wish they had a time machine

Feelin like I'm Cube I always hit em with no vaseline

Post-Hook :

Always sayin no when you ask em if they got beef with me

DMs blowin up I always say no **** this shit ain't free

Watchin on your every move I got that shit on DVD

Flexin all the time but I just know that you a bourgeoisie