1717 Lyrics

17, 17, to the boy on the road

Big body build, I don't need nobody

17, 17, to the boy on the road

Big body build, I don't need nobody

I've been flexing in the gym

Got bitches in the club

Popping bottles in the club

Let me take you on a ride

One day is one day

I will walk you on the red carpet someday

I don't need no baby mama drama

She's down with her karma

Your nigga ain't fucking with the same song

I don't give a fuck no more

Bad bitch on my bedroom

Is it right, is it wrong

Almost lost my life with the railway line

Daughter said I couldn't make it

17, 17, to the boy on the road

Big body build, I don't need nobody

17, 17, to the boy on the road

Big body build, I don't need nobody

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

17, 17, to the boy on the road

Big body build, I don't need nobody

17, 17, to the boy on the road

Big body build, I don't need nobody

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Benjamin gone pour money, paper on the floor

Pass it down to the floor, he's down with the dog

Baby girl on my dick, on my hood, on my block

I'm feeling so good, uh

Rose gold, you a board, you my only choice

I'm happy as hell, bitch, I'm on top nine

I'm on top nine, I'm fucking with the signs

17, 17, to the boy on the road

Big body build, I don't need nobody

17, 17, to the boy on the road

Big body build, I don't need nobody

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

17, 17, to the boy on the road

Big body build, I don't need nobody

17, 17, to the boy on the road

Big body build, I don't need nobody

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

17, 17, to the boy on the road