1997
I'm amazed by how much people love to hate me kuz lately
All they really did was elevate me
So I thank em and wish em a blessful life
Not a stressful life only a successful life
So they can understand and try to comprehend
And hopefully they ascend and never to pretend
To be someone that they really not out to be
Chasing the clout to see
If they hard enough to shout with thee
America's most wanted with the strap now
Time to clap now
Back to the trap now
Fuck them teachers that was really trying to drop my grades
Hating on a young Bosnian nigga with some French braids
Inject them bitches with aids stab em with blades cock them grenades and still
Never received any accolades
Dam my life really been a wild journey
Committed many crimes i'm thankful for my attorney
Kuz the nigga saved me from getting locked up
Fuckin' hella bitches probably got one of em knocked up
Shit well if I did send my child my best wishes
And please provide him or her with some best kisses
When out in public I feel as if we're too etiquette
Uncle Tom's all moving to Connecticut
The people wanna scream fuck you gravity
2020 they still with the triple k it's a tragedy
Loneliness we all want attention
Landlord knocking on my door but i need another extension
Smokin' a cigarette waiting on my pension
To be a millionaire i need to come up with an invention
The people gotta love it
That's my desire
The people gotta trust it
The youth I'll inspire
And maybe just one day I'll be your kid's idol
And maybe I can stop the world from being suicidal uh
Yeah 97 uh
Aye 90 97 aye
90 aye 90 90 97 aye
90 97 aye 97 aye
Aye 97 aye
1997
1997 my momma should have put me for abortion
The government took it all they filled with extortion
Make sure you grab a blunt and roll up your problems
4am horny but I ran outta condoms
She said let's risk it you ain't gotta be protected
We connected I wasn't affected but her statement was rejected
She felt neglected but respected my decision
She looked in my eyes and knew I had a bright vision
It's time I grab the marijuana and I leave
Headphones in Nirvana on blast feeling naive
Roll em up roll em up roll up my solutions
The end of day it's time for some new revolutions
Light the blunt up with fire burn away my past
Loneliness abides always been an outcast
Hit the blunt always inhale the smoke
Exhale the bullshit and feel awoke nigga
97 time baby
All 2021 baby ya dig
Coming from the gutters of south syracuse gyeah
All they really did was elevate me
So I thank em and wish em a blessful life
Not a stressful life only a successful life
So they can understand and try to comprehend
And hopefully they ascend and never to pretend
To be someone that they really not out to be
Chasing the clout to see
If they hard enough to shout with thee
America's most wanted with the strap now
Time to clap now
Back to the trap now
Fuck them teachers that was really trying to drop my grades
Hating on a young Bosnian nigga with some French braids
Inject them bitches with aids stab em with blades cock them grenades and still
Never received any accolades
Dam my life really been a wild journey
Committed many crimes i'm thankful for my attorney
Kuz the nigga saved me from getting locked up
Fuckin' hella bitches probably got one of em knocked up
Shit well if I did send my child my best wishes
And please provide him or her with some best kisses
When out in public I feel as if we're too etiquette
Uncle Tom's all moving to Connecticut
The people wanna scream fuck you gravity
2020 they still with the triple k it's a tragedy
Loneliness we all want attention
Landlord knocking on my door but i need another extension
Smokin' a cigarette waiting on my pension
To be a millionaire i need to come up with an invention
The people gotta love it
That's my desire
The people gotta trust it
The youth I'll inspire
And maybe just one day I'll be your kid's idol
And maybe I can stop the world from being suicidal uh
Yeah 97 uh
Aye 90 97 aye
90 aye 90 90 97 aye
90 97 aye 97 aye
Aye 97 aye
1997
1997 my momma should have put me for abortion
The government took it all they filled with extortion
Make sure you grab a blunt and roll up your problems
4am horny but I ran outta condoms
She said let's risk it you ain't gotta be protected
We connected I wasn't affected but her statement was rejected
She felt neglected but respected my decision
She looked in my eyes and knew I had a bright vision
It's time I grab the marijuana and I leave
Headphones in Nirvana on blast feeling naive
Roll em up roll em up roll up my solutions
The end of day it's time for some new revolutions
Light the blunt up with fire burn away my past
Loneliness abides always been an outcast
Hit the blunt always inhale the smoke
Exhale the bullshit and feel awoke nigga
97 time baby
All 2021 baby ya dig
Coming from the gutters of south syracuse gyeah
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Writer(s): Armen Ibrahimovic
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