17
(Yung Sum)
There was a time when I was a kid
Moving around from city to town
Now I'm on my own and I'm all grown (Grown)
Yet, I'm not strong, but I'm right where you left me
I'm right where you left me
I'm right where you left me
Uh
Yo, but I was 17, sippin' on all your pain
17, trippin' on your mistakes
I know I could use some time away
Now I'm on the phone, screaming, "Why do you hate me?"
And you're all the same
17, trippin' on your mistakes
I know I could use some time away
Now I'm on the phone, screaming, "Fuck you, pay me!"
Uh
Yuh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Yeah
To my confession, I guard my heart with protection
Conceal it like it's a weapon, I'm steppin' on all you foes
Got more recs than a rectangle, resurrecting my soul
And I'm boutta spit you the hardest, you probably can't even come close
I moved out my friend's basement, straight to the pavement
Damn, I hate to say it, but I was deemed vacant in my head
I was wrong, now I'm moving right along
And I'm boutta write a song for the ones who don't fuck with me
Can you even do it like me?
Blood stain on my teeth
You said, you said I'm a freak, but I said
Who's gonna pray for me?
When I'm feeling down
And I'm feeling down right now (Right now)
Might fuck around, but I don't wanna find out, I
Might leave town for the mess I made
Wash my hands from all the paths I've paved
But I was 17, sippin' on all your pain (Pain)
17, trippin' on your mistakes
I know I could use some time away
Now I'm on the phone, screaming, "Why do you hate me?"
And you're all the same (Same)
17, trippin' on your mistakes
I know I could use some time away
Now I'm on the phone, screaming, "Fuck you, pay me!"
Uh
Yuh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Yuh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, hm
Yuh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
There was a time when I was a kid
Moving around from city to town
Now I'm on my own and I'm all grown (Grown)
Yet, I'm not strong, but I'm right where you left me
I'm right where you left me
I'm right where you left me
Uh
Yo, but I was 17, sippin' on all your pain
17, trippin' on your mistakes
I know I could use some time away
Now I'm on the phone, screaming, "Why do you hate me?"
And you're all the same
17, trippin' on your mistakes
I know I could use some time away
Now I'm on the phone, screaming, "Fuck you, pay me!"
Uh
Yuh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Yeah
To my confession, I guard my heart with protection
Conceal it like it's a weapon, I'm steppin' on all you foes
Got more recs than a rectangle, resurrecting my soul
And I'm boutta spit you the hardest, you probably can't even come close
I moved out my friend's basement, straight to the pavement
Damn, I hate to say it, but I was deemed vacant in my head
I was wrong, now I'm moving right along
And I'm boutta write a song for the ones who don't fuck with me
Can you even do it like me?
Blood stain on my teeth
You said, you said I'm a freak, but I said
Who's gonna pray for me?
When I'm feeling down
And I'm feeling down right now (Right now)
Might fuck around, but I don't wanna find out, I
Might leave town for the mess I made
Wash my hands from all the paths I've paved
But I was 17, sippin' on all your pain (Pain)
17, trippin' on your mistakes
I know I could use some time away
Now I'm on the phone, screaming, "Why do you hate me?"
And you're all the same (Same)
17, trippin' on your mistakes
I know I could use some time away
Now I'm on the phone, screaming, "Fuck you, pay me!"
Uh
Yuh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Yuh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, hm
Yuh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
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