Seventeen Rich Brian

[Verse 1]
Ayy
Never worry 'bout a single hatin' motherfucker
Lookin' like my next supper
All these moves that I'm makin' got people talkin'
Like, "How many papers is this man signin'?"
I'm back wit' the backpack rap
Man, I'm thinkin' that this shit finna make them scat
Got a bag full of cash if we talkin' 'bout that
Run, run it like Forrest Gump, can you feel that? Ayy
I'm a renaissance man
If you wanna get a feat', you not gon' get response, man
I be hotter than some shit your mom cook in a sauce pan
Don't be jealous, don't be rude, go back to rollin' up grams
People think I'm sick as shit but I'm just eatin' on ham
Wanna beat me in my game then bitch I'm settin' up camp
When the females hear my name, I know they pussy all damp
Mr. Veterinarian, I make that kitty go ham (Damn)

[Chorus]
Ballin', only seventeen, my skin is green
Watchin' numbers goin' up, that's just the everyday routine
All my old friends hit me up, they wish they had a time machine
Feelin like I'm Cube, I always hit 'em with no vaseline

[Post-Chorus]
Always sayin' no when you ask 'em if they got beef with me
DMs blowin' up I always say, "No bitch, this dick ain't free"
Watchin' on your every move, I got that shit on DVD
Flexin' all the time but I just know that you a bourgeoisie