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yung seventeen - diehard lyrics

never finna stop, i’m finna die for this sh+t
why do i gotta pop a bar every time that i spit?
i f+cked a booth, f+cked a mic, it’s a hit
tremblin’ in my head, imma die lit

lil b+tch i would die for my guns and my money
and my bros and my b+tches and my hoes, yeah
lil hoes hatin’ on my name and that’s why i don’t f+ck with them
yeah, i’m rockin’ on this mustang and
they rockin’ on that fendi

mama said i changed since i pulled up in balenci
of course the money changed me and
i still want plenty
i was off them drugs, i was almost ascending
now i’m poppin’ bars out, i’m boutta go trending

yeah and i’m too extraterrestrial
something reminiscent of an aliеn
why am i f+ckin’ a ratchet again?
i’m reminiscent of high еnd
why am i tripped out in the lobby?
i gotta go to the top floor
and even though i knew imma be here
it’s still uncomprehandable
sometimes, i’m a different person sometimes
but i’m still always the same
i was the first one in a mustang leather jacket
posted up, i was stylin’ out
i had the chaos cookin’ up in my head before
ain’t trynna roast on ya, yeah
now they rilin’ up

i ain’t f+ckin’ with these hoes, with these foes
i ain’t f+ckin’ with n0body, b+tch
i only f+ck with money, yeah
i be f+ckin’ up my dough every night in a row
b+tch boy, you don’t want no smoke
my nose runny, my clothes stunning

b+tch, i told you that i only f+ck with
blue bills fillin’ up my pockets
and that’s how i walk it
hoe, i told you, you ain’t no miss
you a ratchet, you got hoes in your sockets
lil b+tch you on the market
f+ck hoes

got caught in chaos, in the storm, way before
got caught in chaos, in the storm, way before
if you come in better close that door
i’m in love with the money flow

- yung seventeen lyrics

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