
16 ft. ch.devo Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I was 16, I was sellin' from the trap Tryna figure out the licks I'm finna hit, gotta make it back
You was 16, talkin' all that motherfuckin' shit, that's cap I was 16, fuckin' on your bitch, I'm blowin' in her bag
Nigga M19, but it's not a sig saucer That lil' bitch is ugly, so I kicked off my roster
That kid not mine, so I had to take his ass to foster That lil' bitch a hoe, she suckin' dick like, who's the father
I'ma take yo' bitch, fuck her, record it, you the only fan If you talkin' shit, leave you dead, I left you in the sand
Every time I move around, we just be changin' all the plans Pull up to the fuckin' party, bitch, I can't even dance
That bitch dirty, she gon' suck me up, then call her fuckin' friends I can't fuck with no ugly bitch, I'm fuckin' with the tens
I was 17, runnin' with that Mack in my lap Like some Jenga blocks, this money gettin' stacked
Feel like Jordan 91, we makin' plays back-to-back That nigga say he smokin' white once, nigga, that shit whack
My brother locked up in that cage, say, free him till he back Free that nigga one time, hold up, Zay, run it back
Gorilla Nuts on the ARP, watch him run track Krispy Kreme, watch me do donuts in this fuckin' scat
Red B to yo' dome, we playin' laser tag I got opps on the roof, sniper hit him in his back
His main bitch , on my dick, bitch, she be doin' jumpin' jack She on me, not on you, I promise, you don't wanna back
Me and Zay on the beat, I promise, this shit finna smack Hundred bands and a trap, nigga, we get to the stacks
Missy on my feet, I promise, I'm steppin' on the racks I feel like Yeet on the beat, I'm finna bring this shit way back
A thousand dollar pants on me, nigga, you could kiss my ass Say he got a Glock split, I won't tell, I'm not no rat
Yeah, I'm not a rat If I see a rat, he gettin' whack, I'm spinnin' back
And if that nigga snitchin', that's his phone, we got it tapped If he talkin' shit, we pull it up right on the map
I can't fuck with lames She gon' pull up, she gon' suck it on the plane
They gettin' out with niggas on camera tryna play Nigga tryna be cool, I am not your friend, go away
I was 16, I was sellin' from the trap Tryna figure out the licks, I'm finna hit, gotta make it back
You was 16, talkin' all that motherfuckin' shit that's capped I was 16, fuckin' on your bitch, I'm blowin' in her back
I was 16, talkin' all that motherfuckin' shit that's capped I was 16, fuckin' on your bitch, I'm blowin' in her back