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before 17 - 1way4xx lyrics

[intro]
(d*mn, 1k, this sh*t hard)
huh, huh (frrt, frrt, frrt), these n*ggas know who the f*ck, dumb as h*ll, step, n*gga (i hear you, pull up out that ride, you hear that—)
these n*ggas gon’ stand around
pull up out that ride, you hear that— come on (fabi)

[chorus]
pull up out that ride, you hear that, “brrt” (you hear that switch, n*gga, brrt, brrt, brrt)
heard the sh*t you said, your brother dead, you better not play with me (that n*gga dead)
brodie think the chopper my best friend because it stay with me (baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
had to change the spot, they got the drop, they might just lay on me (they might just lay on me)
but i keep a k with me (k)
jump up out the ridе, we catch him lackin’, make a p*ssy bleed (i swear to god)
tryna tеll me stop, the sh*t i do, auntie like, “baby, please” (she like, “please)
i’ma get up close and wipe his nose, you’d think a baby sneezed (come on, uh, aw, uh)
i said, these bulletsbitin’ at your dog like some f*ckin’ fleas (huh, n*gga)
we was in the splat, bro caught a hat way before seventeen (that’s on my son)

[verse]
f*cked around and broke the bed, i’m off this triple bean (i beat it up)
told my brother i’m gon’ stop, but i keep sippin’ lean (uh)
aks (aks), i ain’t been to sleep in eight days (in eight days)
f*ck a b*tch and f*ck a hater, go and get paid (get paid)
i done seen some sh*t and did some sh*t i’m takin’ to the grave (to the rave)
talkin’ to my mom and she like tre, “you gotta change your ways” (change my ways)
pull up out that ride you hear that, “brrt” (you hear that switch, dumb*ass n*gga)
pull up out that ride you hear that, “brrt,” baow, baow, baow, baow
n*gga failed, now he dead, wish he had his head
wasn’t for him, he’d die about some sh*t his partner said (that’s f*cked up)
havin’ s*x up on this block with all this finger f*ckin’ (baow, baow, baow)
wish i had a b*tton, one more time, please just say you love me (say you love me, yeah)
this sh*t could get ugly, ’bout my brother, i won’t go for nothin’
get the call i’m rushin’, rebel walkin’ like my f*ckin’ cousin (baow)
[interlude]
pull up out that ride, you hear that, “brrt” (you hear that switch, n*gga, brrt, brrt, brrt)
what i say? i say, pull up out that ride, you hear that— aw (that n*gga dead)
come on

[chorus]
pull up out that ride, you hear that, “brrt” (you hear that switch, n*gga, brrt, baow, baow, baow, baow)
heard the sh*t you said, your brother dead, you better not play with me (this sh*t you play with me, yeah)
brodie think the chopper my best friend because it stay with me (i swear to god, n*gga, i swear to god)
had to change the spot, they got the drop, they might just lay on me (i can’t go)
but i keep a k with me (i keep a k)
jump up out the ride, we catch him lackin’ (bah, come here), make a p*ssy bleed (i can’t)
tryna tell me stop, the sh*t i do, auntie like, “baby, please”
i’ma get up close and wipe his nose, you’d think a baby sneezed (i swear to god, way before seven— i swear to god)
i said, these bulletsbitin’ at your dog like some f*ckin’ fleas
we was in the splat, bro caught a hat way before seventeen (uh)

[outro]
way before—
frrt, way before seventeen
way before seventeen
that’s on— uh

- 1way4xx lyrics

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