1017 Ways - HoodRich Pablo Juan, Yung Mal, Lil Jay Brown

Big house with the lake, hit the booth, one take

Beat the trap, earthquake, good lawyer, beat the case

Me and Pablo in the Wraith, we got bands, extra cake

Hit the gas, meditate, we done came a long way

Now we got racks the long way

We send them packs the long way

These niggas broke and they gay

But we get paid, 1017 ways

Now we got racks the long way

We send them packs the long way

These niggas broke and they gay

But we get paid, 1017 ways

I’m from the gutter, everybody robin hoods

Whey I pull up it’s called the GOAT bus

Got bitches sellin' pussy to the trap

We got bread for the beef like the Fudruckers

Me and 1'5, we the mud brothers

I fuck on your baby mama, I’m a motherfucker

That nigga funny, call him Chris Tucker

I know how to shoot, I don’t need no must

I’m on the sip when I go to the sip

Gun on my hip, I’m bustin' out the rip

She ain’t wanna suck the dick, I dip

Blue hundreds in my pocket

Water drippin', nigga mop it

You ain’t rich, nigga stop it

Bought a new freezer with the profit

I’m the original, you a copy

I need a bitch with a natural body

Me and Lil Jay Brown ridin' in the Masi

We stackin' the money up then divide it

Smoking gelato, you never tried it

Drippin' the ice, I’m gliding

My money so long, gotta count by the mileage

Got a palace, still got to the palace

She wanna fuck now but I’m childish

Big house with the lake, hit the booth, one take

Beat the trap, earthquake, good lawyer, beat the case

Me and Pablo in the Wraith, we got bands, extra cake

Hit the gas, meditate, we done came a long way

Now we got racks the long way

We send them packs the long way

These niggas broke and they gay

But we get paid, 1017 ways

Now we got racks the long way

We send them packs the long way

These niggas broke and they gay

But we get paid, 1017 ways

Real street youngin, money hungry, itchin' for a big lick

I just got my fuckin' soul snatched by a thick bitch

I see your baby mama fell in love with the wrist

Wrecked the Masi swervin' just like a ripstick

Get in the trap and I flip shit

She sucking my dick and she leavin' her lipstick

Woah, 1017, strapped the fuck up, what the fuck do you mean?

The Louis Vuitton, I mix it with Supreme

Ten bands in these Balmain jeans

Money Power Respect, you know I need all of that

I fucked your bitch yesterday but won’t call back

You want some problems, you know we can solve that

Tryna stand up against us, you gon' fall flat

Ayy, thirty clip, fifty round, hundred round

Nigga you know we got all that

Yeah, ex bitch see a young nigga makin' moves

Now she really wanna crawl back

Plus your big sister just told me she fuck with my music

So I’m tryna get where her jaws at

Get where her walls at

Yeah, and I won’t call back

Big house with the lake, hit the booth, one take

Beat the trap, earthquake, good lawyer, beat the case

Me and Pablo in the Wraith, we got bands, extra cake

Hit the gas, meditate, we done came a long way

Now we got racks the long way

We send them packs the long way

These niggas broke and they gay

But we get paid, 1017 ways

Now we got racks the long way

We send them packs the long way

These niggas broke and they gay

But we get paid, 1017 ways