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yung seventeen - vh$ lyrics

all i dream about vvs
trap too old like a vhs
i got this blunt smoke filling my chest
ask your b_tch who coming up next
i need some millions,i can not rest
mustang on forgis, goin’ real fast
play that lil hoe like it’s nds
all i think about money and s_x
i got my mind on a million
don’t give a f_ck who i don’t text back
they said that i can’t, so i said aight bet
i’m a big boss dog, you a pet
show them my sh_t, addict them like crack
i don’t give a f_ck about love, need checks
money on money, sh_t gettin’ stacked
yung seventeen is back on track

i don’t give a f_ck if i die, as long as i die rich
i fell in love with a million on my mind
i can not ever love a b_tch
all these lil p_ssy boys talkin’ sh_t
i eat them like sandwich
223, on 187 sh_t, make that lil
boy vanish

i fell in love with the trap
i’m packin’ a strap always
i went from barely to burberry and
i was rockin’ northface
them old drugs was slowin’ me down, but
i moved to fast pace
shut the f_ck up lil boy
we f_cked your b_tch, you a disgrace
i hit that l!ck in the back
she trynna suck on a d_ck from my friend
hit from the back, yeah, she bad
she gone do anything for a lil
bread
i only care ‘bout a bag, i don’t give a f_ck ‘bout a trend
i feel like i’m always finna be stickin’ out
and all you boys trynna blend in

these strippers get benjamin tips
all of my money got flipped
i’m just trynna hit and dip
in love with the drank, take a sip
mix drugs with the money in the same bag
i’m just trynna get rich, i ain’t trynna brag
shooting a p_ssy an outlet, all of these boys goin’ out sad

- yung seventeen lyrics

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