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Seventeen five, same color

Mama me (aye) not to sell work (mama)
Seventeen five, same color (white)
Mama me (aye) not to sell work (mama)
Seventeen five, same color (yeah)

Young poppin' with a pocket full of cottage (ay)
Woah kemosabe, chopper aimin' at noggin (ay)
Had to cop the Audi, then the top I had to it (skrt skrt)
pocket watchin', so I gotta keep the rocket (glaw)

Neck water (water), mocking birds mocking (woo)
Act pint, stocking (act), nats keep (nats)
Wrist on hockey (hockey), on rocky (Rocky)
Lotta niggas copy, name someone can me (no one)
Bitches call me papi, (bitch!), 'sace that's my ('sace)
Scotty on the molly, pocket rocket from
One off in the chamber, ain't no for me to cock it
get to droppin' when that Draco get to poppin'
All I want is cottage, roll a cigar of broccoli (Cookie)
No check, want all cash, nigga I don't do
Bitches cross the border, nigga, from the tropics
I'ma get that bag nigga, no doubt about it (yup)
I'ma feed my nigga, ain't no way around it (family)
gon' never let up nigga, God said show my talent (show it)
Young nigga with the anna, with the hammer
Talkin' grammar nigga
Straight out Atlanta (nawf side)

Young nigga with a pocket full of cottage (ay)
Woah kemosabe, chopper aimin' at your (ay)
Had to cop the Audi, then the top I had to it (skrt skrt)
Niggas pocket watchin', so I gotta keep the (ay)

Mama told me (aye) not to sell (mama)
Seventeen five, same T-shirt (white)
told me (aye) not to sell work (mama)
Seventeen five, color T-shirt (yeah)

told you
Mama told me (mama) not to sell
told you
Seventeen five, same T-shirt (white)

(nineties) 2005 (two-thousands)
Seen it with my (seen it), dope still alive (dope)
Real mob ties (mob), real frog (frog)
Real whole pies (woah), all high (high)
Do it for the (culture)
They gon' bite like (vulture)
Way when I was trappin' out Toyotas (skrr skrr)
I'ma hit the gas (gas), twelve pull me over (twelve)
Space coupe, Quavo Yoda, pourin', sodas

I get on my own sir, heard you gon' clone sir
Stop all flexin', young nigga don't wanna go there
been a gopher, but I always been a soldier
Young in the cut, posted like a vulture
Diving off the stage in the crowd it's a pit
Yeah shawty bad but she cause she don't own shit
Mama asked me "son, the trappin' gon' quit?"
been ridin' round through the city in my new bitch

Young nigga poppin' a pocket full of cottage (ay)
kemosabe, chopper aimin' at your noggin (ay)
Had to cop the Audi, then the top I had to it (skrt skrt)
Niggas pocket watchin', so I gotta the rocket (ay)

Mama told me (aye) not to sell (mama)
Seventeen five, same T-shirt (white)
Mama told me (aye) not to work (mama)
Seventeen five, color T-shirt (yeah)

told you, mama told you