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(mr. yung seventeen! mr. yung seventeen!)
(mr. yung seventeen! mr. yung seventeen!)
(mr. yung seventeen! mr. yung seventeen!)
(mr. yung seventeen! mr. yung seventeen!)

huh, huh, huh)
(hold up, hold up, hold up)

hold up, hold up, hold up
(no more dreaming)
hold up, hold up, hold up
(not ever sleeping)
hold up, hold up, hold up
(i stay believing i’mma get it
i’mma get it
hold up, hold up, hold up
(i don’t care about opinions, never)
hold up, hold up, hold up
(never, nah! i’m pourin’ up)

hold up, hold up, hold up
(woah! oh! oh! woah! oh! oh!)
(woah! oh! oh! oh! oh!)
(woah! oh! oh! oh! oh!)

(huh! huh! huh! huh)
(huh! huh! huh! huh! huh!)
(mr. yung seventeen!)

(yeah! yeah! yeah! yeah!)
money on my mind, money on my mind, money on my mind
yeah, yeah, yeah
you’re looking at a rеal one, sh_t so hard to find
sh_t’s so hard to find, yeah

now i’ve got thе game on lock down
if i do this sh_t, then touch_down
i was really motherf_ckin’ down
you were like who you and
now you wanna know test sounds

(mr. yung seventeen!)

i don’t care ‘bout respect
just give me h_lla checks
give me h_lla checks
i don’t gotta prove that i’m living for my raps
it’s mr. yung seventeen written in all caps
come on, give it up
get my money up
i’m rollin’ up a blunt
i got a double cup
and i’m flowin’ on this sh_t
i just can not flop
why am i tripped out in the lobby?
i gotta go to the top floor
(mr. yung seventeen!)

this sh_t gettin’ way too hot, it’s burning
hot
this sh_t gettin’ way too hot it’s hot, hot
i doubled up my cup and i’m smokin’ pot, top
yeah, we shot him, left his body outside to rot

i’m way too high for that bullsh_t, yeah, huh
i’m way too high for that bullsh_t b_tch, yeah, yeah
yeah, but i’m way too hot for that bullsh_t b_tch, huh
so don’t be ruining mission rich

(mr. yung seventeen!)

yeah, i do that money
imma throw even more
yeah, i really did that
pop out at my show
benjamins fallin’ on the floor
hoe on go
lil bitty b_tch suck us all
in a row
jump on that d_ck
fo a honey bunny hoe
she gon’ get it, get it
so in love with smoke and the blow
and the whole gang hit it
nah, she ain’t said no
got the whole club on
twerkin’ shi’ they f_ckin’ with the flow
(pull up with this bish she lookin’ new, new)
(pull up with this bish she lookin’ new, new)
(brand new sh_t, money sh_t, yeah)

(mr. yung seventeen!)

yeah, yeah!
something cl!cked
i didn’t have no lunch money
and in a blink
i got these hundreds
them sweet honey bunnies
i used to rock nada
now bruno banani
now i got all the dinero, it’s funny
how sh_t changed, the game mine i run it, huh
i be that schizo motherf_cker, but
i’m still on drugs
still don’t give a f_ck
become food for bugs
die in a monster truck
the only thing left of you is a stain on my rug

(mr. yung seventeen!)

flashing lights
paparazzi trynna follow me through night
yeah, i posted this sh_t so you can bite
i got this glock b_tch boy, ain’t finna fight you, yeah
i guess this my fault, fell in love with money
couldn’t come correct with it
yeah, i did everything
nevery played pretend

and it shows
still in my raps
this sh_t gon’ take me top
trending
yeah, i feel like a narc
every time that x bend me

(i just sent that hoe some pictures)
(she can see my reflections in a private jet window)

(mr. yung seventeen!)

oh, is this life sh_t? yeah
oh, oh am i alive
oh, is this alive sh_t?
only deep dive sh_t (only deep dive sh_t)
oh is this life sh_t? yeah
oh, oh, am i alive? (oh, am i alive?)
only deep dive sh_t (only deep dive sh_t)
oh, is this alive?

(oh, am i alive sh_t?)
(oh, is this alive sh_t? yeah!
yeah! yeah!)

(mr. yung seventeen!)

(yuh! yuh!)
i fell in love with money
i fell in love with money
i fell in love with money
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
i fell in love with money
i fell in love with money
i fell in love with _
yeah
stacked up to the roof
it might blow up, huh, huh
stacked up to the roof
it might blow up, huh, huh

i know it gone blow up
i know it gone blow up
i know it gone blow up
i know it gone blow up

(mr. yung seventeen!)

i want about a million dollars
but not in the bank
i’m trynna spend the whole d_mn thang
prolly spend it on hoes and some clothes
and some dank
i really came to save the game
and i don’t need a thank
lemme drop this and another one
then we gone see who the top 3
i ain’t even ranked

(i, i, i want about a million dollars)
(i want about a million dollars, yeah)
(i want about a million! i want about a million dollars!)

(mr. yung seventeen!)

yeah, yeah
all of these hoes need to get off my d_ck, yeah
all of these hoes need to get off my d_ck
they annoying as sh_t
i used to smoke a lil backy after hitting a l!ck and
i’m still posted up with a bl!ck and
now i rock expensive sh_t, hand picked
i don’t give a f_ck ‘bout a chick
give me them checks
i’m counting money you perplexed
f_ck a drug free zone, no flex
b_tch, i ain’t trynna hear nun, don’t even text

this issey miyake is brand new
this style sick in the head flu
you a broke lil b_tch, i don’t want you
i bought ricky for me and the whole crew
did i really sell soul for balenci shoe?
yeah, i needed a fancy boot
this hoe got played like kahoot
you is a bop, it ain’t cute
you swearin’ that she the love of your life, but
bro, she swallowed me first
they kept me in a bubble for too long, yeah
i’m ‘bout to burst

(mr. yung seventeen!)

i want big bills
benjamin faces
yeah for real, real
catch a k!ll, i seal deal
yeah and i still feel
like i need to chill will
i just dropped some fye sh_t
bet you gone steal, steal
b_tch, i’m f_cking cursed
money too big make my motherf_ckin’ pockets burst
this b_tch can not quit her thirst
okay, you doin’ it now
b_tch boy i did it first
i don’t got to drop it just so i know i made it
get dispersed
(ha_ha!)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!)

(mr. yung seventeen!)

i’mma die by my gun
i’mma die by my money, yeah
i’mma crashout just for fun

all of y’all p_ssy boys is my sons
(woof! woof!)
we both some dogs, but you bark
(grrah!)
put opp’s ashes in the blunt, i spark
i woke up too f_cked up, i don’t know where i parked
now they collecting his body parts, he was actin’ smart

(mr. yung seventeen!)

the money may change me, but
i’m not phasing
i’m rolling up a blunt
i’m pouring up my cup
i don’t know if it saved me, but
it made me wavy
i’m really on some
on really more than one
do you see what i did?
did you hear what i said?
i feel like the highest bid
imma spend all my bread
i fell in love with diamonds
bury me with them, dead
now this sh_t don’t make no sense
stayed a million steps head
i still don’t got enough, nah
i still don’t got enough! i need more, need more bucks)
(i’ma stay d_down when sh_t get rough)
(he was talkin’ sh_t, he got smoked like puff_puff)

(mr. yung seventeen!)

look at him!
he high than a motherf_cker
yeah, yeah, yeah
he high than a motherf_cker
me and the gang, we get high than some motherf_ckers
yeah, yeah
we get high thsn some motherf_ckers

yeah, yeah, yeah
now we get high on life
now we get high on life
now we get high on life
yeah, yeah, yeah
now we get high on life
now we get high on life
don’t listen to n0body sayin’ you ain’t gonna make it
don’t listen to n0body sayin’ that you ain’t gonna make it

(mr. yung seventeen!)

huh, huh, huh
i been on it since seventeen
huh, huh, huh
i been on it since seventeen
huh, huh, huh
i been on it since seventeen
yeah, yeah
i been talking ‘bout drugs, i been talking ‘bout life
i been talking ‘bout blunts, i been talking ‘bout dirt in my sprite, yeah
i been talking ‘bout blood, i be talking ‘bout murder all night, huh
i be talking ‘bout money a lot, yeah i need to get me right
f_ck is you talkin’ about?
if you ain’t talkin’ money like don’t even come near
near me
turn up the music like do you hear me?
hear me?
yeah, i did a lot and now they all wanna be me
hahah!

(mr. yung seventeen!)

i don’t even sleep
x get my mood switch all too steep i was in the motherf_ckin’ trench too deep
i don’t even wanna hear the message after beep
f_ck what you gotta say, night time creep
we shot his bro now his other bros weep
i gotta let go of the cup and the weed
now i’m too rich got these other hoes freed

i planted the og seed
mixtape on bad sh_t, it’s all pg
b_tch i’m a dog, one of a kind breed
you can hear this music sh_t what i breathe
i was too broke, rockin’ all white tees
they already getting there, i barely even teased anything
i don’t want a wedding ring, i want a diamond bling
now they jealous of the way i sing
and rap

(mr. yung seventeen!)
(no more dreams!)
(mr. yung seventeen!)
(no more dreams!)
(mr. yung seventeen!)
(no more dreams!)
(mr. yung seventeen!)
(no more dreams!)
(mr. yung seventeen!)
(mr. yung seventeen!)
(mr. yung seventeen!)

- yung seventeen

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