(seshnolan, mm-hmm, haha)
Oli, babe
17, put in my ways!
17, ahead of the game!
17, put heat on my gang!
Hometown rev like a McLaren!
Woke up rolling up to that set
How do I play?
I think I get out of that wake
How do I get out of that late
Speaking up all on my name
I got grind on the way (Cause you don't see it)
Industry so fake; I see the jakes; I know they're hating
Waiting for my downfall, see the water rushing in the cadence
Introspective motivation
Had a goal and had to chase it
If they see the kid, I keep it on me cause I can't fall; I feel amazing
17, put in my ways!
17, ahead of the game! (No-oh, whoa)
17, put heat on my gang!
Hometown rev like a McLaren!
Woke up rolling up to that set
How do I play
I think I get out of that wake
How do I get out of that late
Speaking up on my name
I got the grind on the way (Cause you don't see it)
I like my mind numb cause I don't want nothing
Cll I want to take my name and make it something (Something I did, yeah)
Spaced out in a whip, used to wish for days to take it
I'm the type to kick down doors to try and face it
Face facts, I connect to the race track
Cnd I don't run fast, but this speed got me on some elevation
Take the track and put it back
Dissect it apart and find my way back
Cause I'm
17, with the 17 on my neck
She give me a milli' with her brain bad
17, put in my ways!
17, ahead of the game!
17, put heat on my gang!
Hometown rev like a McLaren! (McLaren, McLaren...)
Privilege is a gift, and
Perfection, indignant
I see a world of gilded gold
But scars of diamonds, bullet holes
Privilege is a gift, and
Perfection, indignant
I see a world of gilded gold
But scars of diamonds, bullet holes
I'm only!
17, put in my ways!
17, ahead of the game!
17, put heat on my gang! (Yeah)
Hometown rev like a McLaren!
Woke up rolling up to that set
How do I play (How do I play?)
Think I get out of it, wake
How do I get out of that late
Speaking up on my name
I got the grind on the way (Cause you don't see it)
Yeah, woo!
Yeah! (They only met the kid once, yeah)
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh!
Oli? - 17 Lyrics
Oli? - 17 Lyrics
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(seshnolan, mm-hmm, haha)
Oli, babe
17, put in my ways!
17, ahead of the game!
17, put heat on my gang!
Hometown rev like a McLaren!
Woke up rolling up to that set
How do I play?
I think I get out of that wake
How do I get out of that late
Speaking up all on my name
I got grind on the way (Cause you don't see it)
Industry so fake; I see the jakes; I know they're hating
Waiting for my downfall, see the water rushing in the cadence
Introspective motivation
Had a goal and had to chase it
If they see the kid, I keep it on me cause I can't fall; I feel amazing
17, put in my ways!
17, ahead of the game! (No-oh, whoa)
17, put heat on my gang!
Hometown rev like a McLaren!
Woke up rolling up to that set
How do I play
I think I get out of that wake
How do I get out of that late
Speaking up on my name
I got the grind on the way (Cause you don't see it)
I like my mind numb cause I don't want nothing
Cll I want to take my name and make it something (Something I did, yeah)
Spaced out in a whip, used to wish for days to take it
I'm the type to kick down doors to try and face it
Face facts, I connect to the race track
Cnd I don't run fast, but this speed got me on some elevation
Take the track and put it back
Dissect it apart and find my way back
Cause I'm
17, with the 17 on my neck
She give me a milli' with her brain bad
17, put in my ways!
17, ahead of the game!
17, put heat on my gang!
Hometown rev like a McLaren! (McLaren, McLaren...)
Privilege is a gift, and
Perfection, indignant
I see a world of gilded gold
But scars of diamonds, bullet holes
Privilege is a gift, and
Perfection, indignant
I see a world of gilded gold
But scars of diamonds, bullet holes
I'm only!
17, put in my ways!
17, ahead of the game!
17, put heat on my gang! (Yeah)
Hometown rev like a McLaren!
Woke up rolling up to that set
How do I play (How do I play?)
Think I get out of it, wake
How do I get out of that late
Speaking up on my name
I got the grind on the way (Cause you don't see it)
Yeah, woo!
Yeah! (They only met the kid once, yeah)
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh!
Oli, babe
17, put in my ways!
17, ahead of the game!
17, put heat on my gang!
Hometown rev like a McLaren!
Woke up rolling up to that set
How do I play?
I think I get out of that wake
How do I get out of that late
Speaking up all on my name
I got grind on the way (Cause you don't see it)
Industry so fake; I see the jakes; I know they're hating
Waiting for my downfall, see the water rushing in the cadence
Introspective motivation
Had a goal and had to chase it
If they see the kid, I keep it on me cause I can't fall; I feel amazing
17, put in my ways!
17, ahead of the game! (No-oh, whoa)
17, put heat on my gang!
Hometown rev like a McLaren!
Woke up rolling up to that set
How do I play
I think I get out of that wake
How do I get out of that late
Speaking up on my name
I got the grind on the way (Cause you don't see it)
I like my mind numb cause I don't want nothing
Cll I want to take my name and make it something (Something I did, yeah)
Spaced out in a whip, used to wish for days to take it
I'm the type to kick down doors to try and face it
Face facts, I connect to the race track
Cnd I don't run fast, but this speed got me on some elevation
Take the track and put it back
Dissect it apart and find my way back
Cause I'm
17, with the 17 on my neck
She give me a milli' with her brain bad
17, put in my ways!
17, ahead of the game!
17, put heat on my gang!
Hometown rev like a McLaren! (McLaren, McLaren...)
Privilege is a gift, and
Perfection, indignant
I see a world of gilded gold
But scars of diamonds, bullet holes
Privilege is a gift, and
Perfection, indignant
I see a world of gilded gold
But scars of diamonds, bullet holes
I'm only!
17, put in my ways!
17, ahead of the game!
17, put heat on my gang! (Yeah)
Hometown rev like a McLaren!
Woke up rolling up to that set
How do I play (How do I play?)
Think I get out of it, wake
How do I get out of that late
Speaking up on my name
I got the grind on the way (Cause you don't see it)
Yeah, woo!
Yeah! (They only met the kid once, yeah)
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh!