Intro (X V I I)
XVII!
Aye
Welcome to "XVII" I'm glad you made it
(Oooh Ugo)
You could be anywhere in the world but yall chose to be here with me
And thats love for real
I've been training goin' Saiyan
It's been a while but I think it's time for us to get back into it
Sorry17TheWait! Foreal (It's Blk)
XVII on em I feel like a savage (Uhh) ultimate damage
I eat the beat like a sammich everything I make an ultimate classic (Uhh yea)
Seventeen tracks for the fuck of it (Uhh yea) just to show em I'm down and I stuck with it
Even my haters gon fuck with it Houston gon fuck with me ATL fuck with me yea
2017 made up my mind off the porch jump straight on the grind
Deep end I ain't talkin no pond what would you do with a whole fucking pound
D-D-Doing verses in the living room with an air mattress, now that's really trappin
Chew a tab and I'm asmathic sippin syrup in a slow fashion
All for the money I done did it all
Dropped in the fall I was ready to ball
Flew out to LA from Wichita Falls then I swung back to Houston my life was a crawl DAMN
I been training going Saiyan (Uhh) staying patient in the harvest
And all of my verses are heat make ya favorite rapper jump in the garbage (Uhh)
Had to map it out no Garmin Kozi all on my garments
Hard body I'm a sergeant learned from pain and starving
XVII til the day that I roll over (Uhh)
XVII til Infinity if nobody told you (Uhh)
XVII!
Aye
Welcome to "XVII" I'm glad you made it
(Oooh Ugo)
You could be anywhere in the world but yall chose to be here with me
And thats love for real
I've been training goin' Saiyan
It's been a while but I think it's time for us to get back into it
Sorry17TheWait! Foreal (It's Blk)
XVII on em I feel like a savage (Uhh) ultimate damage
I eat the beat like a sammich everything I make an ultimate classic (Uhh yea)
Seventeen tracks for the fuck of it (Uhh yea) just to show em I'm down and I stuck with it
Even my haters gon fuck with it Houston gon fuck with me ATL fuck with me yea
2017 made up my mind off the porch jump straight on the grind
Deep end I ain't talkin no pond what would you do with a whole fucking pound
D-D-Doing verses in the living room with an air mattress, now that's really trappin
Chew a tab and I'm asmathic sippin syrup in a slow fashion
All for the money I done did it all
Dropped in the fall I was ready to ball
Flew out to LA from Wichita Falls then I swung back to Houston my life was a crawl DAMN
I been training going Saiyan (Uhh) staying patient in the harvest
And all of my verses are heat make ya favorite rapper jump in the garbage (Uhh)
Had to map it out no Garmin Kozi all on my garments
Hard body I'm a sergeant learned from pain and starving
XVII til the day that I roll over (Uhh)
XVII til Infinity if nobody told you (Uhh)
XVII!
Credits
Writer(s): Kelechi Ejekam
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