Sage Williams - Seventeen lyrics

[Verse 1 - Sage] So now I'm seventeen Let's see where we left off In between failing a couple cla**es And trying to slice my neck off Marijuana smoke invading and Burning my chest off Everytime the beat drops They prepare for their next loss Damn another stunting rap All I do is stunt and brag Bunch of giggling n***as Don't get it twisted; ain't sh** funny As long as I got my n***as around me Keep me pumping gas Ima keep on vrooming zooming In my lane; f** a cla** Last year was crazy b**hes having babies and my n***a Jose's gone God why you playin me? I know that I haven't been Praying as faithfully I still got a couple million Demons that is chasing me I still got a couple million Racks that I'mma make to be Honest that's my motivation at the End of the day you see? Problems with drama all too common In my current place to be But I ain't got too far to go, my Senior year awaiting me (Seventeen) [Verse 2 - Sage] A styrofoam of Sunny D Behind me ASF is and My future right in front of me Flyer than a bumble fly Stinging like a bu*ter bee Excuse me if I'm f**ing up That purple tryna f** with me Got a little buzz and now these b**hes wanna f** with me Sorry you had trouble seeing The n***a that's underneath All the bullsh** n***as spoke So lovingly And I could give a f** unless it's money that we're coveting Giggle gang, giggle gang n***as said that sh** is lame Another f** that I don't give Now we smoking different strains Of piff and dank, while we bumping Currensy and twistin stank Mickel b**hing bout me throwing Dollars just to fill his tank Fickle b**hes stay running they mouth They just talking sh** Ankle f**ing up I can barely even walk with it Spit it to the ma** like the n***a Al sharpton did I'm bout to put 'em six feet deep Here's the coffin b**h [Verse 3 - Sage] Coughing and wheezing I'm dozing off on a season Of the office and causing all this Criss cross, I'm the reason Your girlfriend got a girlfriend Chevy look like whirlwind Swaggin on these rappers Abstract, MiC Kurb and Of course this n***a, I'm the Forceless n***a Dropping cla**ics off the cuff I never been the type to bluff If I ain't winning I'm next up And thats some sh** I can promise you All about fromage no omelette du Pardon you Just what made these n***as think they'd Get inside my head In these 17 years so many Times I coulda been dead But instead I'm advancing Got these n***as dancing When pink c**aine drops The women throw their panties Yeah So f** a n***a tryna hinder me We doing it alone, n***a Motherf** an industry Women say they into me from Cali down to Tennessee It's a dream squad summer f** whoever isn't listening