Video Ab 17 Sez On The Beat Y Bandzo3rd Ek Aur Cup Romanized de Genius Romanizations 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Genius Romanizations - Ab 17 Sez On The Beat Y Bandzo3rd Ek Aur Cup Romanized Lyrics

[Intro: Ab 17]
Yeah
Ab 17 naam mera, baawe mai Delhi se (Brr)
Yeah

[Chorus: Ab 17]
Mera mind fucked up, mujhe drugs do
Guilt trip, paranoid, depression
Mere demons sar pe mere, bitch I can't afford
Mere emotions maare mujhe jaise cancer
Ek aur cup, ek aur pill, mujhe tension
Ek aur cup, ek aur pill, dikhe handcuffs
Auto tune, baawe nashe mein naa anxious
Mera mind fucked up, naa mujhe call kar

[Verse 1: Ab 17]
Wheel hai pichhe, maange paise, calling Encore
Mera pain likhe gaanе, baawe console
Mai karta MD, baawe jagoon raat-bhar, soldiеr
Mujhe naa khabar, baawe pack ho raha mera dost kab
Baawe mera yahi kaam hai, mere kai naam hai jaise monster
Baaki mai jaanta hu, she gonna hate me agar maine bola sach
Jab se mere dil mein ghaav, mai kilas rakha hu, I'm not a gangster
Dil se mai har jaam piyoon tere naam, tu meri Jenner
Kabhi mai ulti kar raha, kabhi pass out, no efforts
Mujhe meri daaru chahiye, mujhe goli chahiye jaise Bandzo'
Nachaa raha bachi, keh raha kab se but she can't twerk
Meri neend nahi ho rahi poori, mujhe Corex do (Corex do)
Baawe gaane mujhse likhe nahi jaa rahe, Corex do
Nikaalna chaah raha usko dil se, leta do-teen dose
Mere dil mein rahti kabza kar, mai kehta chhod
[Chorus: Ab 17]
Mera mind fucked up, mujhe drugs do
Guilt trip, paranoid, depression
Mere demons sar pe mere, bitch I can't afford
Mere emotions maare mujhe jaise cancer
Ek aur cup, ek aur pill, mujhe tension
Ek aur cup, ek aur pill, dikhe handcuffs
Auto tune, baawe nashe mein naa anxious
Mera mind fucked up, naa mujhe call kar

[Verse 2: Bandzo3rd]
Doobe naa wo ye kashti, mai goli chalaya aur peli gashti
Bas ki nahi lafzon ki chodam patti, mai jo kuchh bhi likhta hu, hoke hati
Wo Bandzo' ki lat mein chhod aayi hubby, mai daaru ke nashe mein khol raha hu sabhi
Wo keh rahi thi ruk, abhi soke uthi, fir taange thi kandhon pe, muh mein booty
Ye likha jis pencil se, wo bhi tooti par mai'ich hiphop, kaise kar lu chutti
Satrah se bach, wo hai gangster buddhi, hum honge stage pe, aap maaro fuddi
Wo boli baaz aaja, bas hai bhatti, mai kheencha sativa to kasm hai hati
Jo chhod ke gayi thi, keh ke katti, wo phir milna chahti hai hoke khatti
Usko pyaar ho gaya mere saath soke, hanji wo hi jisne tode chaar roke
Tab pichhe pad gayi mere haath dhoke, mai bhi shaat ho gaya hu wahaan se haath dhoke
She like bhaigiri, mujhe kaam bohot hai, naya rapid fire sade saat-sau mein
Kale jo bhi fansa uski maa chod de, agla phone karna uske daant todke

[Chorus: Ab 17]
Mera mind fucked up, mujhe drugs do
Guilt trip, paranoid, depression
Mere demons sar pe mere, bitch I can't afford
Mere emotions maare mujhe jaise cancer
Ek aur cup, ek aur pill, mujhe tension
Ek aur cup, ek aur pill, dikhe handcuffs
Auto tune, baawe nashe mein naa anxious
Mera mind fucked up, naa mujhe call kar
[Outro: Ab 17]
Yeah, Ab 17
Yeah, Sez on the Beat mere saath