Lyrics:
Then I flipped it to them dimes
Old head hit me up said "Nugget it's yo time!"
I was only 16 I was really in my prime
Had a pocket full of sour, Movin'
finished 7
Last year leez left home he got hit with 7
What I'm supposed to say hold your head knowing
I ain't got no bread to keep his little homie fed
Damn
Fucking with 6ixx , get your ass hanged
Do a shoot out, in a race
Free my nigga, tay K
Free the lay, we gon' fill up the gang
Everybody eating, that's
Most people think I'm insane
But I just want you to retain
The stuff that's in my brain
I got the knowledge inside of me
I may be 16
But I will be more
16 is pint-sized to me
Hey, I'm just a youngin from Del Amo
(Lil' homie from the hood)
Hey, with a belt by Ferragamo
(Yeah, bitch, I look good)
for my thoughts
Like Slim Shady in Balmain jeans
Difficult to say I'm vision impaired, all I seen
I'm Yamborghini High, A$AP M-O-B
Your 16 is pint
scared of getting dirty
Cause imma be here when your head hang low
We can face those fears you won't have to be alone
They say life could be a journey
of the Beamer your girl give me head
But you know her friend give me it too (no no no)
Off the Henny you know I get loose (no)
Got the Fendi all up on my suit
head bobing bumpin riddin spinners
Your daddy, in the seat stayin to the beat gettin super crunk
Your grand mammy, crunk still but twice buck as both
creases on your bed
Unfinished books, your words inside my head
With the wheel in my hand, I will follow 'round these curves
Through the comfort of these
to kick it with him, probably
I don't really hang like that but okay
Months pass by, girl, he told me that he loves me
Then you slay, it must feel good
Made
getting a 16 from me? For you, these Verses free is just a pain for me. Ant and Tyrone,i aint forget your dad, fuck them B. It's crazy cause as we grew up,
winter man and this ain't just a fable I wrote
Yeah it's the solstice
It's a long night so I'm here to make your souls lit
Just feel the vibe and forget
a diaper n' he hangs it on a stick
Over his back n' goes headin' on down by the pierside.
He gettin' on down by the pierside,
His manager's down there
a crowd
Walk up to your girl and pull my genitals out
Then she gets on her knees and blows the head with the crown
I'm in my zone, bitch I'm always in my
the wheels latched in
Your Destination
Will only be determined by determination
When you're laying on your back
The only place that you have is to look up
daughter and niece and you look at your phone
It’s another tragedy black man was killed by police and the judge ain’t even do nun about it
I’m in the studio
to keep your head up that shit is so true
This book was written by a mother fucking maniac
I'm pissed off at myself I need to blaze a sack
Now ima take it
Holla oochie bang bang
[Chorus]
Yeah what up ma
Take a look, you hypnotized
On how my long dick stretch your insides
For real ma, with your thick
Holla oochie bang bang
[Chorus]
Yeah what up ma
Take a look, you hypnotized
On how my long dick stretch your insides
For real ma, with your thick
Holla oochie bang bang
[Chorus]
Yeah what up ma
Take a look, you hypnotized
On how my long dick stretch your insides
For real ma, with your thick
a brave girl, do your thang
Let them tities hang, I'll have all the bitches sayin
When it comes to sex I'm similar to the thriller in manilla
Back with another one
Uh
I'm son'n em
Deep dive in your bitch
Don't got time
For a little one
If I did
Lil nigga would be fresh
Dressed down in
a question mark
Hangs above my head there in the dark
Can't see for the brightness
Is staring me blind
God bid yesterday goodbye
Bring on the night
I
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