D. Rich - 17 lyrics

[Verse:] Hood rich, hood rich, hood rich Phone 28 Suspect was last seen fleeing in a white sport sedan All units respond Suspect is believed to be armed and dangerous 10-4 over and out Bankroll Coming up, metropolitan In a super sport Seen a red dog bust a U-turn into [?] Smashing on them yes of course I jumped up on my [?] I laid down for a minute they didn't see the boy That's my two piece of OG I had three zips of [?] He can cut weed all he want I'm taking cut with all these All the blood on our teeth f** goin the right street I'm gonna hide in a tree To do no f**ing with me I was 17 when I sold my firm out I was 17 when I bought my first pound I was 17 when I had a hunned round I was 17 and the sh** was [?] Young n*gga grind mother f**ing mud Young n*gga don't give a f**ing foot f**ing with my old uncle man he's drinking buds f**ing with my cousins them n*ggas real Bloods Ran my money up and I don't give a f** Ran my money up and I don't give a f** Ran my money up and bought a bigger truck Mickey Thompson's on that b**h, I lift it up f**ing with the thug down in joy land I got twenty thousand in blue rubber bands f**ing with them young n*ggas in the tent f**ing with the real n*gga you n*gga shrimps f** around my name is on a blimp f** around my name is on a blimp She don't want you n*gga cuz you was a wimp [?] N*gga who's buying it b**h I'm seeing if you buying it I was 17 when I first starting trying it I was 17 when I started out trapping I was 17 when I first made it happen 10 year later I'm that n***a dip and dabbing 10 year later on the n*gga still swagging 10 year later 250 in the matrix No I'm just trying to hit it in the attic acrobatic Flipping like a mother f**ing gymnasium Flipping like a mother f**ing [?] I got all these holes on my mother f**ing balls I'm the f**ing big dog, supercharger with the stars You know what I'm charging n*gga you know what the fee You know what I'm charging n*gga you know where I'll be If you hit my phone n*gga, you and me ain't reach Don't mother f**ing text me about no mother f**ing peace N*gga said he wanted 10, please come see me N*gga want a ten, please I'll get you ten easy Hood b**h acts like a speakeasy Got that 40k I will f** believe me I was 17 when I first started trapping I was 17 28 gram second I was 17 when I first started stashing I was 17 years old mother f**ing wild savage 17 years old sit by nine alpine 17 years old lock on my Glock I got mine 17 years old had a mother f**ing nine 17 years old my lil patna caught a dime