Lyrics Seventeen - Joyner Lucas
Rest
in
peace
Mac
Miller,
yeah
Joyner,
yeah
Joyner
(look,
look)
I
used
to
pray
for
shit
like
this
when
I
was
seventeen
(okay)
Hit
the
block
and
made
a
plan,
I
hope
it
set
me
free
(uh-huh)
Turn
that
girl
into
a
freak,
she
thought
she'd
never
be
(let's
go)
If
she
ain't
with
no
freaky
shit
then
she
ain't
meant
for
me
(ay,
ay)
I
just
hit
a
lick
and
made
a
flip
and
bought
me
seven-piece
(uh-huh)
Copped
the
whip,
I
had
to
stunt
on
haters,
rest
in
peace
(rest
in
peace)
Glad
I
made
it
out
the
bricks,
I
thought
I'd
never
leave
(oh,
yeah)
Never
knew
that
gettin'
richer
would
make
me
enemies
(whoa,
whoa)
Crazy
how
I
look
up
to
my
idols,
now
they
check
for
me
(ay,
ay)
Fuck
relationships,
I
need
a
bitch
to
count
some
checks
with
me
(ay,
ay)
I
don't
need
no
ho'
to
blow
my
phone
and
keep
on
pressin'
me
(Joyner)
If
you
never
liked
me,
I
just
hope
you
keep
the
energy
(whoa,
whoa)
They
never
knew
that
one
day
All
this
shit
I
be
dreamin'
about,
I'd
be
livin'
it
(ay)
Jump
out
the
window
and
took
the
advantage
I
know
my
potential
is
limitless
(Joyner)
Never
respected
a
fuck
nigga
poppin'
That
shit
then
they
run
to
the
internet
(ay)
Runnin'
your
mouth
when
I'm
runnin'
a
check
I
be
feelin'
my
money's
unlimited
(yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
I
bet
that
shit
kinda
funny
now,
isn't
it?
I
know
that
karma
don't
come
with
the
benefit
(whoa)
I
got
no
faith
in
the
new
generation,
the
rappers
are
fuckin'
illiterate
(whoa)
I
know
that
timin'
is
money
I
learn
how
to
watch
all
the
suckers
I
spent
it
with
I
don't
need
love,
with
my
gun
it's
attentive
You
wanna
start
it?
Then
fuck
it,
I
finish
it
(grr,
bow,
bow)
I
know
that
all
of
you
Crips
is
targets,
I
gotta
push
the
margin
I
told
my
ho,
"I
don't
need
you"
I'ma
be
good
regardless
(regardless)
Straight
from
the
hood
apartment
I
did
my
dirt
and
then
took
the
charges
You
wanted
smoke
and
I
wish
to
spark
it
They
never
knew
I
was
good
at
arson
(yeah,
yeah)
Even
when
nobody
got
me,
fuck
it,
I
got
me
though
(I
got
me)
Who
am
I
supposed
to
look
up
to
When
I
grew
up
on
The
Cosby
Show?
(Yeah)
Who
am
I
supposed
to
fuck
to
now
that
a
nigga
won't
listen
to
Kells?
(Whoa)
Crazy
when
niggas
done
did
it,
he
sells,
damn,
look
(ay,
ay,
ay)
I
used
to
pray
for
shit
like
this
when
I
was
seventeen
(okay)
Hit
the
block
and
made
a
plan,
I
hope
it
set
me
free
(Joyner)
Turn
that
girl
into
a
freak,
she
thought
she'd
never
be
(oh
yeah)
If
she
ain't
with
that
freaky
shit
then
she
ain't
meant
for
me
(oh,
oh)
Crazy
how
I
look
up
to
my
idols,
now
they
check
for
me
(ay,
ay)
Fuck
relationships,
I
need
a
bitch
to
count
some
checks
with
me
(ay,
ay)
I
don't
need
no
ho'
to
blow
my
phone
and
keep
on
pressin'
me
(Joyner)
If
you
never
liked
me,
I
just
hope
you
keep
the
energy
(whoa,
whoa,
whoa)
I
woke
up
this
mornin'
then
made
me
some
money
I
really
just
caught
me
a
vibe
(yeah)
Took
back
the
foreign
and
bought
the
DeLorean
And
I
think
I'm
Marty
McFly
(let's
go)
I
drove
her
back
to
the
year
Where
these
pussy
ass
niggas
ain't
want
me
alive
(Joyner)
Now
I
got
a
bed
full
of
baddies
Don't
know
who
I'm
fuckin',
it's
hard
to
decide
(bow,
bow,
bow)
They
be
like,
"How
do
you
do
it?"
I
told
them,
"It's
easy
to
quit,
but
it's
harder
to
try"
(uh-huh)
I
do
this
shit
for
the
days
that
a
nigga
was
walkin'
Ain't
nobody
offered
no
ride
(yeah,
yeah)
I
had
to
fend
for
myself,
ain't
have
no
one
to
talk
when
niggas
was
talkin'
to
God
I
never
been
one
to
talk
to
the
cops
Lot
of
these
niggas
be
talkin'
a
lot
(whoa,
whoa,
whoa)
The
one
to
not
fuck
with,
none
of
these
niggas
They
really
be
pressin'
my
buttons
(yeah)
Yeah,
I
came
a
long
way,
but
I
still
look
backwards
That's
word
to
Benjamin
Button
(straight
up)
If
I
give
you
an
order,
you
better
get
to
it
Lil'
bitch,
it's
the
end
of
discussion
(bow,
bow,
bow)
Ho,
if
you
get
in
my
bed
then
you
fuckin'
God
ain't
give
you
the
best
for
nothin'
(ay,
ay)
I
hope
you
lower
your
tone
when
you
talkin'
to
Joyner
Don't
ever
get
loud
with
me
(yeah)
I
never
cared
about
nothin'
as
much
as
I
cared
That
my
mama
was
proud
of
me
(whoa)
I'm
from
a
city
where
niggas
done
shit
on
me
Spit
on
me,
then
gon'
say
hi
to
me
Smile
to
my
face,
stab
my
back
But
honestly,
ain't
no
surprisin'
me
(look,
ay,
ay,
ay)
I
used
to
pray
for
shit
like
this
when
I
was
seventeen
(okay)
Hit
the
block
and
made
a
plan,
I
hope
it
set
me
free
(Joyner)
Turn
that
girl
into
a
freak
she
thought
she'd
never
be
(oh,
yeah)
If
she
ain't
with
that
freaky
shit
then
she
ain't
meant
for
me
(whoa,
oh)
Crazy
how
I
look
up
to
my
idols,
now
they
check
for
me
(ay)
Fuck
relationships,
I
need
a
bitch
to
count
some
checks
with
me
(ay,
ay)
I
don't
need
no
ho'
to
blow
my
phone
and
keep
on
pressin'
me
(Joyner)
If
you
never
liked
me,
I
just
hope
you
keep
the
energy
(whoa,
whoa)
(The
energy)

1 Seventeen
2 24 hours to live
3 How Much Do You Love Me?
4 Three Little Pigs
5 I Didn't Go
6 Still Alright
7 Not Now I'm Busy
8 Put Me On
9 I'm Ill
10 Waiting On This
11 Broski
12 Fake Promises
13 When I Need Love
14 Cut U Off
15 What's That?
16 Sticks & Stones
17 Best For Me
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