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17 years - Sewerperson
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17 years Sewerperson

17 years - Sewerperson
[Intro: Sewerperson & Elliot Page]
And also, um
Think I'm in love with you
(W-W-Waveboys)
(Mm)
(Yeah)
Two in the east, three in the blunt
I'm blue in the cheeks, blowin' on Runtz
Yeah (Ooh)
I'm goin' up, I'm goin' up

[Chorus]
O-o-okay, I'm charged up, like Drake said, "No one could starve us" (No)
I got my bread up, yeah, she gettin' fed up, huh
'Cause I got my walls up, and I keep it quiet, I hate being brought up
She tryna flick up, pose for the picture, I'm throwin' the bird up

[Verse 1]
Rollin' up grass, I'm rippin' the turf up
You gettin' mad, I'm just getting turnt up
Got me a bag and I blew it in forty-eight hours, I'm gettin' my purse up
Yeah, I got my worth up (Yeah)
Expensive ass restaurants keepin' my shirt tucked
I'm a young fuck up, fuckin' it up all thе way to the Bank of America
Cash, I am the shit, I'm thе enema, oh
'Course I been cold, I'm from Canada
I keep my drink at my side of the studio, shit help replenish my st—
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