[TENSEVENTEEN
Aye hold up, [aye hold up
I’m sayin’ hold up, [I’m sayin’ hold up
I’m sayin’ hold up, [I’m sayin’ hold up
What ya’ say, hold up rewind that hoe
I wanna’ see it again
Yo’ hoe she keep tryna’ be mine
I know she gon’ keep doin’ them lines
She a baddie though, I hit rewind
She on go, my dick she gon’ ride
Hold up boy lil’ with my team for life
E.O.D., I be on my grind
Real OG since I was 9
In p#ss# mof#ckas’ you cannot confide
Boy I ain’t Lyin’
She wanna’ blow my mind
And that b#tch she a dime
Look at my JPG for the time
Poppin’ a bean no rice
We at Tiffany for the ice
Who you rockin’ with, Javi 205 it be West 39
Look at my diamonds and you get blind
That’s how you know these ain’t no rhines
That’s how you know this ain’t no Lie
Callin’ my phone I hit declinе
Call my bro that boy got a pint, gonna’ need me like 9
Spilled it on my Calvin Klеin, just got it from Rodeo Drive
I only buy that 205, it gotta’ be by Raf
Mixin’ it with my rags
Threw her some bands, makin’ her dance
TENSEVENTEEN on the beat, it’s one of a kind
Codeine sippin’, just one more line
I’m in the cut but you can’t see me
These lil’ boys, they all wanna’ be me
I swear that b#tch she a ten but she worth a dime
I’m high as f#ck so they call me a kite
Feel like I’m Yachty, want you for a night
I am a ghost, I stay outta’ sight
Glock 4 3, my bro got the fye’
Shoot up yo’ sh#t, we ain’t with the fightin’
She wanna’ f#ck, swear this b#tch she excite me [what ya’ say?
I said she wanna’ f#ck, swear this b#tch she excite me
I am a real geeked boy, I like to get high [what ya’ say?
I am a real geeked boy, I like to get high
I like to get high, she like to drop it low
She bend it back all on me
In love with no b#tch, you know I’m with my homies
Just got a new Mag, you know I keep it on me
BV bag, it cost me 4 Gs
Need new rims and they gotta’ be Forgis’
Yo’ hoe she keep tryna’ be mine
I know she gon’ keep doin’ them lines
She a baddie though, I hit rewind
She on go, my dick she gon’ ride
Hold up boy lil’ with my team for life
E.O.D., I be on my grind
Real OG since I was 9
In p#ss# mof#ckas’ you cannot confide
Boy I ain’t Lyin’
She wanna’ blow my mind
And that b#tch she a dime
Look at my JPG for the time
Poppin’ a bean no rice
We at Tiffany for the ice
Who you rockin’ with? Javi 205, it be West 39
Look at my diamonds and you get blind
That’s how you know these ain’t no rhines
That’s how you know this ain’t no Lie
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