17 Dayz 17 Nightz

Cross my heart

Hope I die

[?] (David, wake up)

Please pardon me for the prominent scars I left on your heart

Please pardon me for the prominent scars I left on your heart

I jumped off the curb covered in dirt

Sippin' ****in' with a couple shooters, that's all

I damn near went insane when I lost my bro'

She tryna hide my pain behind these drugs

Pop me a Adderall, treat 'em like Tylenol

These Xans ain't shit to me

Double my cup, and hop in that Rolls-Royce, you niggas like 0 and 3

[?] pain [?] but it don't break no real nigga

My promoter told me she wanna roll, let's before she leave this earth

I'm havin' conversations with a person that I can't even see no more (Rest in peace)

I'm puttin' these hoes in rotation 'cause I can't find love no more

Comin' up, only had channel three, five, ten, and twenty-four (On God)

Wanted a new floor model TV and eatin' cheese toast

Young nigga tryna maintain focus, I was takin' trips in that Ford Foucs

Most of these hoes gang green and a lot of these niggas, they bogu

Elliante diamonds on my throat, **** around and hit the blogs with you h

Feelin' like Jeepers Creepers, I heard it was cheaper to keep her

Coco Chanel bags, she got baby [?] with the diamond ring on

Spent 17 days and 17 nights with the Puerto-Rican

Please pardon me for the prominent scars I left on your heart

Please pardon me for the prominent scars I left on your heart

I jumped off the curb covered in dirt

Sippin' ****in' with a couple shooters, that is all

I damn near went insane when I lost my bro'

She tryna hide my pain behind these drugs

Pop me a Adderall, treat 'em like Tylenol

These Xans ain't shit to me

Double my cup, and hop in that Rolls-Royce, you niggas like 0 and 3

Cut that b***h off, that lil' hoe wasn't shit to me

When you a boss, don't give a **** 'bout victories (Yeah)

Diamonds they cold, got water like Mr. Clean

She wanna bounce on the d**k like trampoline (Yeah)

Off this perky, sippin' on Wock', this dirty (Yeah)

Talkin' down, you get .30s

B***h, I got red beams, yeah

Choppa go dumb-dumb, test me

B***h, I got sauce like Zesty

Tote Call of Duty guns, might prestige

Got water on my wrist, no chlorine (Bah)

Half 50-ounce full, still pouring'

Make it rain outside, it's pouring

I still feel pain, I'm scarred

Please pardon me for the prominent scars I left on your heart

Please pardon me for the prominent scars I left on your heart

I jumped off the curb covered in dirt

Sippin' ****in' with a couple shooters, that is all

I damn near went insane when I lost my bro'

She tryna hide my pain behind these drugs

Pop me a Adderall, treat 'em like Tylenol

These Xans ain't shit to me

Double my cup, and hop in that Rolls-Royce, you niggas like 0 and 3