May 17th lyrics

by

Duvy


[Intro]
Okay
(Ayo, Carter, you going crazy)
Grrt

[Chorus]
This is sh*t you can't handle, betrayals will put you on camera
(Run that up, Rico)
Hit from the back, watch me damage her
Stuck in the streets had me playing with calibers
Seventeenth day on the calendar (Yeah)
Seventeen buildings, I trap, had to add it up
This sh*t from the ground up, how you n*ggas mad at us? (Why you n*ggas mad?)
Project baby, baby, this is the feeling (The feeling)
This sh*t'll make your own man get you (Own man get you)
Popping bottles, celebrating with hitters (With hitters)
Baby, this grown man business (Yeah, yeah)
You wanna live it? Add it up (Add it up)
She wanna f*ck, why he mad at us? (Mad at us)
That sh*t that you can't do (Nah)

[Verse]
Line up my partner, I can't do (I can't)
Ain't smokin' that pack, old news
Like I f*ck with a witch, shawty hold broomstick (Yeah)
She get freak for the hunnids
Duffle bag filled with them blues
Show me where he stay, we go Panama, I head off to Dusse
f*ckin' these b*tches by two's (Yeah)
Death in my cup, and you knew
Dozing, I'm just in that mood
f*ckin' this b*tch, now she bangin' the hood
Mental health, I'm tripping, couldn't explain this feelin' (Nah)
Couldn't tell you, I wish that I knew (I knew)
I snuck the Perky in my juice
Yeah, wanna be my sidekick?
Big Glock, and it's holding a movie (It's holding a movie)
If I knew you pretendin', I'm telling you, sh*t, would it end?
If we knew you was there, would I double back, hop out again (Hop out, grrt, grrt, grrt)
I got lost, smiles, I lost 'em (Yeah)
[Chorus]
This is sh*t you can't handle, betrayals will put you on camera
Hit from the back, watch me damage her
Stuck in the streets had me playing with calibers
Seventeenth day on the calendar (Yeah)
Seventeen buildings, I trap, had to add it up
This sh*t from the ground up, how you n*ggas mad at us? (Why you n*ggas mad?)
Project baby, baby, this is the feeling (The feeling)
This sh*t'll make your own man get you
Popping bottles, celebrating with hitters (With hitters)
Baby, this grown man business (Yeah)
You wanna live it? Add it up (Add it up)
She wanna f*ck, why he mad at us? (Mad at us)
That sh*t that you can't do (Yeah)
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