IDK - 17 Wit a 38 (feat. Chief Keef) lyrics

IDK Chief Keef

IDK [Jason Aaron Mills] London, England/Prince George's County, Maryland, U.S.

Chief Keef [Keith Farrelle Cozart] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸

[IDK - 17 Wit a 38 feat. Chief Keef lyrics]

This that dirty stinkin' nasty
Ratchet rowdy shit

Young nigga with a 38 (Young nigga with a 38)
Young nigga with a 38 (Young nigga with a 38)
Seventeen with the 38 (Seventeen with the 38)
I was seventeen with the 38
(Seventeen with the 38)

I was only seven when I had that 38 (8-8-8-8)
I was tryna prove something
Show 'em that I didn't play
(Play, play, play, play)
If a nigga do me wrong
Make him see the pearly gates
(Bang, bang, bang, bang)
Truth is, I ain't shoot shit
It was just for fake
Truth is, I ain't do shit but rob white folk
Lure they ass to a place I know
Take they money, take they phone


There it goes
Sell the shit at my school for the low
Stack the money, stack the money, buy shoes
Stack the money, stack the money, buy clothes
Taking penitentiary risks all for
Ed Hardy belts with the rhinestone
Hit the Georgetown (Swerve)
I got whores now (Swerve)
Polo wasn't Ralph (Word) it's a horse now
Slow down, slow down's what my mama said
(Mama said)
She couldn't get that shit through my head
(Through my head)
You can't expect me to give respect (Respect)
When I would fuck bitches on mama bed

Young nigga with a 38 (Young nigga with a 38)
Young nigga with a 38 (Young nigga with a 38)
Seventeen with the 38 (Seventeen with the 38)
I was seventeen with the 38
(Seventeen with the Sosa baby)

I was seventeen with a 357 (yeah)
Foot heavy, can't speed the limit (yeah)
All black, Ghost Rider, I'm creeping in it
(Skrrt)
Gotta be a real nigga, don't be pretending
(Huh) if I'm in it then you know
It got reefer in it (Dope)
You don't see it nigga? I can re-present it
(No, no, no)
Took a bitch life, and I'll re-invent it
(Let's get it)
Can't leave without peeing in it (Bitch)
Pants saggin' but this belt ain't cheap
Ayy ayy (Mm-mm)
Got a swiper on me, nothin' ain't free
Ayy ayy (Mm-mm)
Would've bought the shit but it ain't me
Ayy ayy (Mm-mm)
Yeah, you down, nigga, but it ain't steep
Ayy ayy (Mm-mm)
In this Humvee, me and the pack (Mhm)
Throwing shells even if you can't catch it
(Mhm)
We gon' test him even if he can't pass it
(Bang, bang)
I know you seen it when we came past, ayy ayy
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Little woadie run the bus, bust the clit
Make it puss (Huh?)
What's in me? It ain't trust, it ain't gang
It ain't fuss (Nah)
Surf the wave now it's brush
You ain't got a nice function
Know I'll run it up like she
Know Fredo in the cut (yeah)
Enough gears for some years
Leave a bitch with a tear
Leave a bitch for a year
Leave a bitch in a mirror
Send it, you got it
I don't see it as an error
May storm in the club
Interfering with the weather

Young nigga with a 38 (Young nigga with a 38)
Young nigga with a 38 (Young nigga with a 38)
Seventeen with the 38 (Seventeen with the 38)
I was seventeen with the 38
(Seventeen with the 38)

Interpretation for


Add Interpretation

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Interpret