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1/17 Video (MV)




Performed By: Pierre Casso
Length: 1:49
Written by: Wesley Pierre




Pierre Casso - 1/17 Lyrics




No ones perfect you know
Its all an Illusion

Okay I pay the loss
Never been so grimey
See my penny long
So long if you play me
Don't get crazy
That's how they get lost
Victim of finessin'
Catch a grip to slip the stressing up
No more bucks
Pocket want a fatty got a tummy tuck
No more love
Baby want a baby
Want some simple stuff
Coming up
Looking at the view it make my tummy rough
Scared of heights
If i get too high i need some kissing up
Look me up
If you ever see me won't get better luck
Feel the green
That's that envy, that's that lonely man
That's that cash , need a life
Look around it's plenty man
Form a force, look around
You get what you givin' man
Don't get lost, need some wins
I been counting blessings man
Who gone lose
That's a question that be gettin' niggas down
Shaking hands
But i'm feelings that they don't want me around
That's a plan
Need to be at ease
Karma meant for fixing needs
All that pray for peace
But I need them to pray for me
Feel that pain
All that wishing things will stay the same
Nothing change
But I'm thinking I seen better days
What a life
Must be nice to wanna live it twice
Do or die
Tired of saying that a nigga might
Do it right
First impression last yah whole life
See a snake walk away
Won't survive the bite
Get away seize the day
Travel through the night
Set the pace never race
You control the light
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No ones perfect you know
Its all an Illusion

Okay I pay the loss
Never been so grimey
See my penny long
So long if you play me
Don't get crazy
That's how they get lost
Victim of finessin'
Catch a grip to slip the stressing up
No more bucks
Pocket want a fatty got a tummy tuck
No more love
Baby want a baby
Want some simple stuff
Coming up
Looking at the view it make my tummy rough
Scared of heights
If i get too high i need some kissing up
Look me up
If you ever see me won't get better luck
Feel the green
That's that envy, that's that lonely man
That's that cash , need a life
Look around it's plenty man
Form a force, look around
You get what you givin' man
Don't get lost, need some wins
I been counting blessings man
Who gone lose
That's a question that be gettin' niggas down
Shaking hands
But i'm feelings that they don't want me around
That's a plan
Need to be at ease
Karma meant for fixing needs
All that pray for peace
But I need them to pray for me
Feel that pain
All that wishing things will stay the same
Nothing change
But I'm thinking I seen better days
What a life
Must be nice to wanna live it twice
Do or die
Tired of saying that a nigga might
Do it right
First impression last yah whole life
See a snake walk away
Won't survive the bite
Get away seize the day
Travel through the night
Set the pace never race
You control the light
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Writer: Wesley Pierre
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