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lirik lagu yung seventeen - 30 for 30

i’m going about 100 and the limit is 30
i’m going about 100 and the limit is 30
i’m going about 100 and the limit is 30
i’m going about 100 and the limit is 30

how could you ever get fly like me?
how could you ever have this style like me?
i’m up where the skypes be, above trees
you can not see
how could you ever get fly like me?
i’m high where the aliens be

mansion at the ufo sightseen
neon lights, too on, like bright screen
and it really started looking like a movie scene

it was really something other than a human being
at 1:51 where the clock be
alien up in the ufo c~ckpit
and a lot of money fell out
a lot of money fell out

how would you know how this lifestyle really be?
how would you know how this lifestyle (be?)
how could you know how this lifestyle really be?
how could you know how this lifestyle (be?)
barely escaped out of trap, out the hood
now i’m counting blue bills as i should
counting my bands, it made me feel good
middle of woods, hands covered in blood

million dollars, yeah, million dollars
i’m thinking ’bout a million dollars
i’m thinking ’bout a million dollars
and the hood is a place with the robbers
and all i be thinking ’bout commas
all i be thinking ’bout commas
madness

i’m going about 100 and the limit is 30
i’m going about 100 and the limit is 30
i’m a new age popstar, yeah i feel like fergie
and i’m flippin’ them birdies

i be stackin’ my money piles
i got money on speed dial
homie yet to see trial
i’m ahead by ‘least few miles
let go of a steering wheel
rocking out, yeah, for a while
and if i’mma be for real
i feel way better when i’m rocking my
crooked smile
wakey bakey, countin’ cakey
i feel like tay keith when i make beat
hunnibunni, make no mistakey
i’m in the mayb, yeah, as of lately
feel like tracey, it’s f~ck you and pay me
i’m with some goth bois, we rockin’ and ravin’
still on my stuff, i’m trappin’ and ragin’
early in the morning i’m thinking bout payment
early in the morning that’s 7 pm
my eyes open, i’m thinkin’ bout ms
now they discovering hidden gems
your bm all up in out dms
i ain’t even worried ‘bout felicia
she ain’t gonna pay my rent
i ain’t worried ‘bout felicia, yeah
i’m getting my bread

i’m going about 100 and the limit is 30
i’m going about 100 and the limit is 30
i’m going about 100 and the limit is 30
i’m going about 100 and the limit is 30

- lirik lagu yung seventeen

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