Se7enteen5ive

Lyrics

[Intro: Westside Gunn & Conway the Machine] Put the flash on him Yeah (Conductor) Yeah (Conductor) Oh shit [Chorus] Them bricks are seventeen-five again (Uh) Seventeen-five again (Woo) Them shits are seventeen-five (Seventeen-five) The bricks are seventeen-five again They seventeen-five again (Uh) The bricks are seventeen-five again (Uh) [Verse 1] Quarter million worth of dope, thirty thousand for the bag (Talk to 'em), yeah And my recollection is Pharrell collection (Huh?) Rеceivin' blessings, we camе up scratchin' the bowl, huh (Whip up) Uh, we was rappin', unwrappin' whole ones (Woo) TEC-22 throwaway, that was the old gun ('Kay) My nigga caught a body 'fore his parole done (Shit) Uh (That nigga still goin'), shit My nigga caught a body 'fore his parole done (Uh-huh) Let that resonate For all the nonbelievers, I set the record straight With shots to the head and face (Gah-gah-gah-gah) That nigga was sellin' weight And still he died with no pape' Just to pay for the wake, his mom was sellin' plates It's hard where I'm from, police car never come (Uh) Every bar been a drum since the start of my run Just look at all I accomplished, just look at all that I done Like I'm LeBron, now all I wanna do is ball with my son (Ha) [Chorus] Them shits is seventeen-five again Bricks seventeen-five again ('Kay) They seventeen-five Them shits seventeen-five again (Woo) The bricks are seventeen-five again The bricks are seventeen-five again [Verse 2] Look, the dope too potent, them niggas ain't got no motion I'm noble in Malibu, water splashin' me from the ocean, yo (We up) I got my pole in with my bitch from Poland Go in the bathroom, powder her nose, I'm Neo in The Matrix, I was chosen (Talk to 'em) Savage, I'm cut from a different fabric (Uh-huh) Left wrist rock the Patek, I coulda bought a Brabus, huh I ain't your average (Uh) Smoke with me come with fully automatics, it's drastic (Brrt) My fiends is built different (Ha) If I bring him on tour, that nigga might hit rock on stage and Will Smith it Aisle of 40 Belows, I still Kith it (You know the aisle of joints) Fentanyl in the O's, I still pitched it (Woo) This shit too potent, Jay, take a blast Hit that shit one side of the stem, that shit might break the glass, woah I'm known for havin' paper stashed, nigga, they can ask (Go ask 'em) Here, take a slab if you can pay the tab (Ha) [Chorus] Them shits seventeen-five again The bricks seventeen-five again They seventeen-five Them bricks are seventeen-five again (Woo) Them shits are seventeen-five again The bricks are seventeen-five again [Outro] I didn't see we're out of gas So, what are we gonna do now?