CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : 17 Days 17 Nights
Close my eyes
How 'bout that, ah
([?], 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' codeine with a couple shooters that [?]
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 sh*t to me
Double my cup, and hop in that Rolls-Royce, you n***as like 0 and 3
but it don't break no real n***a
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 [?] model TV and eatin' cheese toast
Young n***a tryna maintain focus, I was takin' trips in that Ford Foucs
Most of these hoes gang green and a lot of these b*t*hes, they bogus
Elliante diamonds on my throat, f**k around and hit the blogs with you ho
Feelin' like Jeepers Creepers, I heard it was cheaper to keep her
Cocoa Chanel Bags, she got baby [?] with the diamond ring on
Spent 17 days and 17 nights with the Puerto-Rican
How 'bout that, ah
([?], 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' codeine with a couple shooters that [?]
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 sh*t to me
Double my cup, and hop in that Rolls-Royce, you n***as like 0 and 3
but it don't break no real n***a
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 [?] model TV and eatin' cheese toast
Young n***a tryna maintain focus, I was takin' trips in that Ford Foucs
Most of these hoes gang green and a lot of these b*t*hes, they bogus
Elliante diamonds on my throat, f**k around and hit the blogs with you ho
Feelin' like Jeepers Creepers, I heard it was cheaper to keep her
Cocoa Chanel Bags, she got baby [?] with the diamond ring on
Spent 17 days and 17 nights with the Puerto-Rican
