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Seventeen (feat. Yung Sarria)

Kidd Keo

Seventeen (part. Yung Sarria)

Yeah (keo)
Bando Boyz in this bitch, gang
Keo (grr, BB)
Kidd Keo, yeah (Re-Re-Retromoney-Retromoney, BB, look)
Look

Nunca decía lo que veía cuando la poli me preguntaba a mí (shh)
Vuelta a casa, trabajé de fiesta, contaba mi taco ante' de irme a dormir (grr)
Miro raro, to' lo mío es caro, quiero más billetes para ser feliz (ah-ah)
Tengo un broddie en el bando sujetando un palo, ¿qué le hago? La vida es así

Vengo del trap, vendía crack, tomaba lean (gang)
Movía packs, Gorilla y dope de Medellín (fium)
I got ten hundred grands on my back, me veo clean (ajá)
And I had too many cash pa' mi edad con seventeen (grr), yeah

Sarria me dijo El pere se corta con tetrolactosa (whip, whip)
Sois to' de YouTube, por más que actuéis parecéis mariposas (pussy), ey
Verte feo, en verdad ser feo, eso ya es otra cosa (ajá)
Con un de negro y dinero en el suelo, y mírame aquí: Me veo toda hermosa
Vengo del trapo (yeah), de cortar kush en un establo, empacando pa' pasar el rato (ah)
¿Cuentas cuánto? Háblame en tacos (buah), me follo a la hija del paco
Antes de ser famoso, ya era empresario (pi, pi)
Rutina de facturar 100 a diario
Porro tras porro (yeah), vendiendo gramo a gramo
Después yo lo cuento y lo canto

Nunca decían lo que veía cuando la poli me preguntaba a mí (¿ah?)
Vuelta a casa, trabajé de fiesta, contaba mi taco ante' de irme a dormir (grr)
Miro raro, to' lo mío es caro, quiero más billetes para ser feliz (ajá)
Tengo un broddie en el bando sujetando un palo, ¿qué le hago? La vida es así (bando)

Vengo del trap, vendía crack, tomaba lean (I sell it)
Movía packs, Gorilla y dope de Medellín (el niño sell it)
I got ten hundred grands on my back, me veo clean (ahú)
And I had too many cash pa' mi edad con seventeen (gang, gang), yeah
Vengo del trap, vendía crack, tomaba lean (I sell it)
Movía packs, Gorilla y dope de Medellín (el niño sell it)
I got ten hundred grands on my back, me veo clean (ahú)
And I had too many cash pa' mi edad con seventeen (yeah)

Nadie se va a morir por uste', todo el mundo se intenta salvar
Aquí no duran los distraído', 'toy trapeando y se va a resbalar
La primera vez que le metimo' en verda' me puse a vomitar
Pero qué bueno que repetimo', porque ya me empezó a gustar
Y ahora, bebé, otro juicio, ¿y qué va a ser de mí? (Bum-bum-bum-bum)
Si me joden, les llego con banana clip (huh, huh)
Todos arma'os, todos tapa'os, no hay videoclip (ah-yeah)
Estos negro' creen son 50 Cent, no son street (huh, huh)

Nunca decían lo que veía cuando la poli me preguntaba a mí (¿ah?)
Vuelta a casa, trabajé de fiesta, contaba mi taco ante' de irme a dormir (grr)
Miro raro, to' lo mío es caro, quiero más billetes para ser feliz (ajá)
Tengo un broddie en el bando sujetando un palo, ¿qué le hago? La vida es así (bando)

Vengo del trap, vendía crack, tomaba lean (I sell it)
Movía packs, Gorilla y dope de Medellín (el niño sell it)
I got ten hundred grands on my back, me veo clean (ahú)
And I had too many cash pa' mi edad con seventeen (gang, gang), yeah
Vengo del trap, vendía crack, tomaba lean (I sell it)
Movía packs, Gorilla y dope de Medellín (el niño sells)
I got ten hundred grands on my back, me veo clean (ahú)
And I had too many cash pa' mi edad con seventeen (fium, fium, fium)

Seventeen (feat. Yung Sarria)

Yeah (keo)
Bando Boyz in this bitch, gang
Keo (grr, BB)
Kidd Keo, yeah (Re-Re-Retromoney-Retromoney, BB, look)
Look

Never said what I saw when the cops asked me (shh)
On my way home, worked the party, counted my cash before I hit the sheets (grr)
I look strange, everything I own is expensive, I want more bills to be happy (ah-ah)
I got a homie in the trap holding a stick, what can I do? Life's like that

I come from the trap, sold crack, sipped lean (gang)
Moved packs, Gorilla and dope from Medellín (fium)
I got ten hundred grand on my back, I look clean (uh-huh)
And I had too much cash for my age at seventeen (grr), yeah

Sarria told me, "The dude cuts with tetralactose" (whip, whip)
You all are from YouTube, no matter how you act, you look like butterflies (pussy), ey
Seeing ugly, being ugly, that's a whole different thing (uh-huh)
With a black dude and money on the ground, and look at me here: I look all beautiful
I come from the struggle (yeah), cutting kush in a barn, packing to pass the time (ah)
How much? Talk to me in stacks (buah), I’m banging the cop's daughter
Before I was famous, I was already a businessman (pi, pi)
Routine of making 100 a day
Joint after joint (yeah), selling gram by gram
Then I count it and I rap

Never said what I saw when the cops asked me (huh?)
On my way home, worked the party, counted my cash before I hit the sheets (grr)
I look strange, everything I own is expensive, I want more bills to be happy (uh-huh)
I got a homie in the trap holding a stick, what can I do? Life's like that (bando)

I come from the trap, sold crack, sipped lean (I sell it)
Moved packs, Gorilla and dope from Medellín (the kid sells it)
I got ten hundred grand on my back, I look clean (ah-oo)
And I had too much cash for my age at seventeen (gang, gang), yeah
I come from the trap, sold crack, sipped lean (I sell it)
Moved packs, Gorilla and dope from Medellín (the kid sells it)
I got ten hundred grand on my back, I look clean (ah-oo)
And I had too much cash for my age at seventeen (yeah)

No one's gonna die for you, everyone’s trying to save themselves
Here, the distracted don’t last, I’m trapping and they’re gonna slip
The first time we really did it, I started to throw up
But thank goodness we did it again, 'cause I started to like it
And now, baby, another trial, what’s gonna happen to me? (Bum-bum-bum-bum)
If they mess with me, I’ll come at them with a banana clip (huh, huh)
All strapped, all covered, no music video (ah-yeah)
These guys think they’re 50 Cent, but they’re not street (huh, huh)

Never said what I saw when the cops asked me (huh?)
On my way home, worked the party, counted my cash before I hit the sheets (grr)
I look strange, everything I own is expensive, I want more bills to be happy (uh-huh)
I got a homie in the trap holding a stick, what can I do? Life's like that (bando)

I come from the trap, sold crack, sipped lean (I sell it)
Moved packs, Gorilla and dope from Medellín (the kid sells it)
I got ten hundred grand on my back, I look clean (ah-oo)
And I had too much cash for my age at seventeen (gang, gang), yeah
I come from the trap, sold crack, sipped lean (I sell it)
Moved packs, Gorilla and dope from Medellín (the kid sells)
I got ten hundred grand on my back, I look clean (ah-oo)
And I had too much cash for my age at seventeen (fium, fium, fium)

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