17 in this bitch
Bitch you know we wit it
We runnin up them digits
17 southside you know we wit it
We stackin paper yeah we running digits
Ion got a deal bitch I'm independent
I know it niggas that think I ain't really wit it
F*ck a nigga i don't trust em
And I'll never love a bitch who don't hustle
I'm getting hungry yeah I gotta flex my muscle
This how I get it cause I made it out the gudda
Bussin these racks
Got stacks on stacks
I'm independent
If you ain't 17 then you ain't eating wit me
Can't trust no nigga cause a nigga took my nigga
They mad cause T.O.P the town in my city
Ayy I was broke and down bad for a minute
They still was hatin then so Ima let em finish
I don't say much but trust a nigga really wit it
Chasin these blue strips but a nigga don't be crippin
We pull up hop out whoa
These bitches they see us they know
Them niggas got the bag they lit
Stay on my 17 shit
In case you didn't hear it
See I be flyin down the highway
Blowing pass all the haters cause I stay in my lane
F*ck what niggas be sayin cause I be paper chasin
We go to war then I'm winning cause you Freddie, I'm Jason ayy ayy
17 southside you know we wit it
We stackin paper yeah we running digits
Ion got a deal bitch I'm independent
I know it niggas that think I ain't really wit it
F*ck a nigga i don't trust em
And I'll never love a bitch who don't hustle
I'm getting hungry yeah I gotta flex my muscle
This how I get it cause I made it out the gudda
I came a long from how far down I done been
Remember days in the studio I was struggling wit my niggas
Came up a little now a nigga on the way to being rich
Im just stacking my bands to get my mama a new crib
One day I might get a deal then Ima buy me a new benz
Pick up a check and a bag then Ima floss and ice my wrist
Ion need no nigga cause I'm f*ckin independent
I play the cards I was dealt never really had a decision
My thoughts be wicked
I swear its f*cked up all the shit I seen in 20 years of livin
Since I was born my granddad been lock up in the penitentiary
Been on the sideline too long
I'm KD which gang was missin
I shoot wit the Warriors I promise no blankin on a mission
17 southside you know we wit it
We stackin paper yeah we running digits
Ion got a deal bitch I'm independent
I know it niggas that think I ain't really wit it
F*ck a nigga i don't trust em
And I'll never love a bitch who don't hustle
I'm getting hungry yeah I gotta flex my muscle
This how I get it cause I made it out the gudda
17 in this bitch
Bitch you know we wit it
We runnin up them digits
Lil Liel - Independent Lyrics
Lil Liel - Independent Lyrics
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17 in this bitch
Bitch you know we wit it
We runnin up them digits
17 southside you know we wit it
We stackin paper yeah we running digits
Ion got a deal bitch I'm independent
I know it niggas that think I ain't really wit it
F*ck a nigga i don't trust em
And I'll never love a bitch who don't hustle
I'm getting hungry yeah I gotta flex my muscle
This how I get it cause I made it out the gudda
Bussin these racks
Got stacks on stacks
I'm independent
If you ain't 17 then you ain't eating wit me
Can't trust no nigga cause a nigga took my nigga
They mad cause T.O.P the town in my city
Ayy I was broke and down bad for a minute
They still was hatin then so Ima let em finish
I don't say much but trust a nigga really wit it
Chasin these blue strips but a nigga don't be crippin
We pull up hop out whoa
These bitches they see us they know
Them niggas got the bag they lit
Stay on my 17 shit
In case you didn't hear it
See I be flyin down the highway
Blowing pass all the haters cause I stay in my lane
F*ck what niggas be sayin cause I be paper chasin
We go to war then I'm winning cause you Freddie, I'm Jason ayy ayy
17 southside you know we wit it
We stackin paper yeah we running digits
Ion got a deal bitch I'm independent
I know it niggas that think I ain't really wit it
F*ck a nigga i don't trust em
And I'll never love a bitch who don't hustle
I'm getting hungry yeah I gotta flex my muscle
This how I get it cause I made it out the gudda
I came a long from how far down I done been
Remember days in the studio I was struggling wit my niggas
Came up a little now a nigga on the way to being rich
Im just stacking my bands to get my mama a new crib
One day I might get a deal then Ima buy me a new benz
Pick up a check and a bag then Ima floss and ice my wrist
Ion need no nigga cause I'm f*ckin independent
I play the cards I was dealt never really had a decision
My thoughts be wicked
I swear its f*cked up all the shit I seen in 20 years of livin
Since I was born my granddad been lock up in the penitentiary
Been on the sideline too long
I'm KD which gang was missin
I shoot wit the Warriors I promise no blankin on a mission
17 southside you know we wit it
We stackin paper yeah we running digits
Ion got a deal bitch I'm independent
I know it niggas that think I ain't really wit it
F*ck a nigga i don't trust em
And I'll never love a bitch who don't hustle
I'm getting hungry yeah I gotta flex my muscle
This how I get it cause I made it out the gudda
17 in this bitch
Bitch you know we wit it
We runnin up them digits
Bitch you know we wit it
We runnin up them digits
17 southside you know we wit it
We stackin paper yeah we running digits
Ion got a deal bitch I'm independent
I know it niggas that think I ain't really wit it
F*ck a nigga i don't trust em
And I'll never love a bitch who don't hustle
I'm getting hungry yeah I gotta flex my muscle
This how I get it cause I made it out the gudda
Bussin these racks
Got stacks on stacks
I'm independent
If you ain't 17 then you ain't eating wit me
Can't trust no nigga cause a nigga took my nigga
They mad cause T.O.P the town in my city
Ayy I was broke and down bad for a minute
They still was hatin then so Ima let em finish
I don't say much but trust a nigga really wit it
Chasin these blue strips but a nigga don't be crippin
We pull up hop out whoa
These bitches they see us they know
Them niggas got the bag they lit
Stay on my 17 shit
In case you didn't hear it
See I be flyin down the highway
Blowing pass all the haters cause I stay in my lane
F*ck what niggas be sayin cause I be paper chasin
We go to war then I'm winning cause you Freddie, I'm Jason ayy ayy
17 southside you know we wit it
We stackin paper yeah we running digits
Ion got a deal bitch I'm independent
I know it niggas that think I ain't really wit it
F*ck a nigga i don't trust em
And I'll never love a bitch who don't hustle
I'm getting hungry yeah I gotta flex my muscle
This how I get it cause I made it out the gudda
I came a long from how far down I done been
Remember days in the studio I was struggling wit my niggas
Came up a little now a nigga on the way to being rich
Im just stacking my bands to get my mama a new crib
One day I might get a deal then Ima buy me a new benz
Pick up a check and a bag then Ima floss and ice my wrist
Ion need no nigga cause I'm f*ckin independent
I play the cards I was dealt never really had a decision
My thoughts be wicked
I swear its f*cked up all the shit I seen in 20 years of livin
Since I was born my granddad been lock up in the penitentiary
Been on the sideline too long
I'm KD which gang was missin
I shoot wit the Warriors I promise no blankin on a mission
17 southside you know we wit it
We stackin paper yeah we running digits
Ion got a deal bitch I'm independent
I know it niggas that think I ain't really wit it
F*ck a nigga i don't trust em
And I'll never love a bitch who don't hustle
I'm getting hungry yeah I gotta flex my muscle
This how I get it cause I made it out the gudda
17 in this bitch
Bitch you know we wit it
We runnin up them digits
Writer: BETTY COMDEN, ADOLPH GREEN, JULE STYNE
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