16 Bars Lyrics

Real reckless

Fuck you

And fuck your opinions

Living life for others hopping you will get your blessings

Always stressing

Making money stretching

Cause you outside floggin like da rest of dem

I got bigger goals than a 401k and a dental plan

Shit so uncomfortable

Pass me a fan

Cuz it's getting hot in here

A bitch about to spazz

I got sixteen bars to get on that ass

When I seen that brick wrapped up in that plastic thang

I told myself bitch don't die without getting that thang

I want my money so long

That my daughter kid's kid's can't fathom

I gotta pull up in a Phantom

Orange like Fanta

Living like Tony Montana

With that hunger in my heart

Pressure on myself

Appetite gone

Just pass me a coffee

Hit it like a line in the movie

Crank me up

No I won't stop

I can't give up

If I lived in the eightiess

I woulda pushed that thang in da Cedes

Mink coat dragging

Bussing any niggas that's lacking

You know what it is

Let's make it happen

So disrespectful

Hoes took my kindness for weakness

How does it feel watching a bitch from the bleachers

Paid for a ticket just to see if it was eather

BajanBarb in your ears

Blowing out ya speakers

My pen so nasty a bitch so classy

Lack trust for people

Cuz they wanna hit you with the sequel

Ain't no shame on me

I don't see myself equal

I see myself above

Can't no one pull me down cuz I ain't hearing you

I don't operate in fear

I could give a fuck bout what dem people do

Stay out my way like the runway at the clear port

Take off is in five

Buckle up for this ride

Cuz when a bitch land

I'ma be on the moon

Saying what's up to Pluto

I'll see you soon

Never spint the block

I hit them hoes in the first lap

Bussin outta starting blocks

Hit that bitch inna four flat

Let me slow up

So you can catch up

Not really

The train has left the station

People can't see that I'm destined

But God gave me the message

So I'm pressing play on everything

With all black on spilling bleach

Had a short time of a ghetto saga

Like the Phoenix I rose now I blow Os out the window

Ain't no catching me

I'm on a mission to dis thang called riches

No I ain't splitting nothing off my plate

Putting those in position

Who has the vision

True Bio wipe your lenses

This shit so vivid

I'm cutting the core outta you bitches

Late night snack

Damn this fruit salad hittin

Yeah

Wait

Run that back

Hold on

What I say

I got sixteen bars to get on that ass

I got sixteen bars to get on that ass

I got sixteen bars to get on that ass

I got sixteen bars to get on that ass

Ahhhh