Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 17 Wit A 38 (with Chief Keef), artist - IDK. Album song IWASVERYBAD, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: BMG Rights Management (US), Commission, HXLY
Song language: English
17 Wit A 38 (with Chief Keef) |
I was trying to prove something |
Show 'em that I didn’t play (play play play play) |
If a nigga do me wrong |
Make him see the pearly gates (bang bang bang bang) |
Truth is, I ain’t shoot shit, it was just for fake |
Truth is, I ain’t do shit but rob white folk |
Lure they ass to a place I know |
Take they money, take they phone, there it goes |
Sell the shit at my school for the low |
Stack the money, stack the money, buy shoes |
Stack the money, stack the money, buy clothes |
Taking penitentiary risks, all for |
Ed Hardy belts with the rhinestone |
Hit the Georgetown (swerve) I got whores now (swerve) |
Polo wasn’t Ralph (word) it’s a horse now |
Slow down, slow down’s what my mama said |
She couldn’t get that shit through my head |
You can’t expect me to give respect |
When I would fuck bitches on mama bed |
Young nigga wit a .38 (young nigga wit a .38) |
Young nigga wit a .38 (young nigga wit a .38) |
17 with the .38 (17 with the .38) |
I was 17 with the .38 (17 with the--) |
Sosa baby |
I was 17 with a .357 |
Foot heavy, can’t speed the limit |
All black, Ghost Rider, I’m creeping in it |
Gotta be a real nigga, don’t be pretending |
If I’m in it then you know it got reefer in it |
You don’t see it nigga? |
I can re-present it |
Took a bitch life, and I’ll re-invent it |
Can’t leave without peeing in it |
Pants saggin' but this belt ain’t cheap, ayy ayy |
Got a swiper on me, nothin' ain’t free, ayy ayy |
Would’ve bought the shit but it ain’t me, ayy ayy |
Yeah, you down nigga but it ain’t steep, ayy ayy |
In this Humvee, me and the pack |
Throwing shells even if you can’t catch it |
We gon test him even if he can’t pass it |
I know you sending what we can’t pass, ayy ayy |
Little woadie run the bus, bust the clit, make it puss |
What’s in me? |
It ain’t trust, it ain’t gang, it ain’t fuss |
Surf the wave now it’s brush, you ain’t got a nice function |
Know I’ll run it up like she know Fredo in the cut |
Enough gears for some years, leave a bitch with a tear |
Leave a bitch for a year, leave a bitch in a mirror |
Send it, you got it, I don’t see it as an error |
May storm in the club, interfering with the weather |
Young nigga wit a .38 (young nigga wit a .38) |
Young nigga wit a .38 (young nigga wit a .38) |
17 with the .38 (17 with the .38) |
I was 17 with the .38 (17 with the .38) |