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17 Nights
Hip-Hop/Rap
17 Nights was released on November 8, 2025 by KingMajic Entertainment/PSL RECORDS as a part of the album 17 Nights - Single
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Release DateNovember 8, 2025
LabelKingMajic Entertainment/PSL RECORDS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM59

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Matthew Adams
Matthew Adams
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Adams
Matthew Adams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matthew Adams
Matthew Adams
Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer, Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Hello this a prepaid collect call from (woah)
It's Kingmajic you already know what the fuck goin on
An inmate at a correctional institution (yeah)
This call is subject to recording and monitoring (uhh)
Thank you for using Securus
You may start the conversation now
17 nights
Goddamn I don fucked up again
Gotta walk thru the valley of death, on the phone wit Securus
Just to talk to my friends
My mama stressing she ain't gettin no sleep
Stomach touching my bacc but I don't wanna eat
Tryna change up my life, the Devil keep fuckin' wit me
Tryna stay outta the way, my past keep fuckin' wit me
Woah, 17 nights
Goddamn I don fucked up again
**** know what it is
If you counted me out, ain't no relation
Ain't no calling me twin
I don sat in the cell, got me goin insane
I got a lot on the plate now I'm fighting the state
I'm not takin no time get the fuck out my face
I got too much to do, I can't afford no delays
Yeah
17 nights goddamn I don fucked up and caught a new case
Yeah I been in that jam in the past, this ain't nothin to me
But to me I'm feeling misplaced
Eating shit off a tray that I really don't want
But I just got to keep up my strength
Got the public pretender tryna tell me I'm good
But to me these **** ain't really no help
My mama she thinking I'm green
Tryna get me to talk bout the case over the phone
I can hold my own nuts cuz I know what I did
Now I'm strapped up, ready for war
Fouram they be yelling out"trays up"
If you don't eat you just gotta lay there
Tryna keep my composure ain't no playin
Fuck all of them **** they can stay there
Aye
17 nights
Goddamn I don fucked up again
Gotta walk thru the valley of death, on the phone wit Securus
Just to talk to my friends
My mama stressing she ain't gettin no sleep
Stomach touching my bacc but I don't wanna eat
Tryna change up my life, the Devil keep fuckin' wit me
Tryna stay outta the way, my past keep fuckin' wit me
Woah, 17 nights
Goddamn I don fucked up again
**** know what it is
If you counted me out, ain't no relation
Ain't no calling me twin
I don sat in the cell, got me goin insane
I got a lot on the plate now I'm fighting the state
I'm not takin no time get the fuck out my face
I got too much to do can't afford no delays
Yeah
Just hit up the dorm now I'm yelling out what's craccin
Locs pulled up on me in orderly fashion
Pieced up the locs then one handed me the banger
**** gonna be **** so this shit can get dangerous
Mental heath **** walkin' around like some zombies
Keep my head on a swivel cuz you never know where the ops be
Might flash out in this bitch cuz my shorty ain't answer
Might go fed in this bitch, I'm already takin chances
My like a movie I'm really the influence
The state want some years, tell my mama I ain't do it
Give a fuck what they sayin, tell them crackers to prove it
I ain't runnin' from shit, tell my lawyer let's do it
Say my prayers everyday cuz this shit can turn ugly
I'm really sick of this shit feel it all in my stomach
Told my mama I'm sorry man they tryna put me under
If I gotta sit for a min are my people gonna love me
17 nights
Goddamn I don fucked up again
Gotta walk thru the valley of death, on the phone wit Securus
Just to talk to my friends
My mama stressing she ain't gettin no sleep
Stomach touching my back but I don't wanna eat
Tryna change up my life, the Devil keep fuckin' wit me
Tryna stay outta the way, my past keep fuckin' wit me
Woah, 17 nights
Goddamn I don fucked up again
**** know what it is
If you counted me out, ain't no relation
Ain't no calling me twin
I don sat in the cell, got me goin insane
I got a lot on the plate now I'm fighting the state
I'm not takin no time get the fuck out my face
I got too much to do can't afford no delays
Yeah
Goddamn I don fucked up again
**** know what it is
If you counted me out, ain't no relation
Ain't no callin me twin
Yeah
Uh, uhhhh
Aye, aye
Uh
17 nights
Goddamn I don fucked up again
Gotta walk thru the valley of death, on the phone with Securus
Just to talk to my friends (You may start the conversation now)
Written by: Matthew Adams
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