17

bring the bag when we on the scene
gotta take em out when i’m out of lean
only party like we seventeen
fuck them bitches from the magazines

i don’t know what's humanity
too soon for this melody
being drag to insanity
sacrificing for imanity

i got a twenty in my pocket split in tens
buy myself a cigarette we poppin all the xans
push myself to pass on the gas no i can't
fuck a 9 to 5 boi we hotboxin’ the plane
i need my liquor fore’ i proceed
i’ll let it flow i’ll keep it pourin'
let's watch the night out till its mornin'
wish i was sober when it's happenin

Give me top give me top chandelier
(4x)

food for thought,
tiko keep the circle closed
even if you flop your cherry bomb,
you keep da O's
never playin it safe tiko this the life i chose,
these tikos aint built for the streets,
better lock your doors yea
lock your doors yea
better lock your doors yea,
isiah on the loose,
so yea, you'd better lock your hoes yea
every single thing im finna touch turn golden,
feel like im chosen
feel like a pro, dickin her down
and i keep going,
open a bottle, open another, and we keep pourin
fuck up a check, the ice on her neck
man her head frozen
in bed with a hoe, she gave me some head
i don't even know her
look,
lil mama got ass like rosalia
next day leave her hangin' like chandelier
when i'm lonely, say her name 3 times in da mirror
we pop a couple red bulls for some energy

Give me top give me top chandelier
i don’t know what's humanity
Give me top give me top chandelier
too soon for this melody
Give me top give me top chandelier
being drag to insanity
Give me top give me top chandelier