Freddie Gibbs

Seventeen
Featuring Young Jeezy & Slick Pulla I'm from the lights I'm the village dream When I was seventeen (Guess the dream is true hah?) Uh yea wussup? It's the world baby Uh yea wussup? It's the world baby I was on my grind when I was 17 Only half a thing for a stack worth of 17 Took a road trip, came back, have me 7 means When I turn 18, I'm worried by 7 things Yea, look, take ‘em back when I was 17 17, alright cut this and let's set you clean Always thuggin', always on the scene It's the word it's 2 to bat, need some bigger chings I gotta get it, I want, I gotta have it Throw the nuts in the bag then I'm right back at it Yea, 14 grams in my attic The dealer of the year, so who's really the addict SongtexteYea, all this fast money I'mma get done She kick me out the house, I got a dick that dance Guess mama don't love me no more See, she might not even let me use the oven no more 1-35, fresh out the press, smell the aroma Walk the stick, bunk on the couch, she in a coma And I swear that sin is louder than an avalanche Came back to X the 50, did the hammer dance My grandma keep telling me I needs to help But I keep tellin' her that I need some wealth Cutlass with the alpine, got there too long Blow wind a hard, bitch I got me 2 chicks I was on my grind when I was 17 Only half a thing for a stack worth of 17 Took a road trip, came back, have me 7 means When I turn 18, I'm worried by 7 things Yea, look, take ‘em back when I was 17 17, alright cut this and let's set you clean Always thuggin', always on the scene It's the word it's 2 to bat, need some bigger chains At 17 I had a 9 with 17 shots East 17, 5-17 block Fraid it's to the left, whole hood cling lower Shout my niggas from valley Bronx to Concord Nigga, you could play ball Class, I took the day off Tryna buy some new J's, hopin' I get the skate off Fully automatic shootouts, call that sprayer Before I ever see 17, I but the K off And my homie got me blowed in the worst way 7 grand for 17 birthday In the school hall we was getting cedar there Except the T hundred in my letter man When I was 17.. I was on my grind when I was 17 Only half a thing for a stack worth of 17 Took a road trip, came back, have me 7 means When I turn 18, I'm worried by 7 things Yea, look, take ‘em back when I was 17 17, alright cut this and let's set you clean Always thuggin', always on the scene It's the word it's 2 to bat, need some bigger chains 17, you bust a clean team Uppin' in this food court, polo'd up, pullin' everything Some lil niggas ‘bout their fra skins Got my first queue key 5 points from the advocates Head ‘em down, I'm still fat there Had ‘em stashed in the old spice camp, thought I was slick there Diner with the ho when all goin' cho Went from halfbacks to four ways a glass In it with the black vans and the tats Now we drinkin' milk, throwin' up slaps Young and wild, chest all full of cash Just a little nigga tryna come up on some green bats I was on my grind when I was 17 Only half a thing for a stack worth of 17 Took a road trip, came back, have me 7 means When I turn 18, I'm worried by 7 things Yea, look, take ‘em back when I was 17 17, alright cut this and let's set you clean Always thuggin', always on the scene It's the word it's 2 to bat, need some bigger chains Aus Songtexte Mania