23 ft. 16yrold Lyrics

23 bands on me

If she wanna talk that's a fuckin' fee

Nowadays I don't miss my old self

I got a bag, I cannot fuck with nobody like that

You cannot see me I'm dressed in all black

I go too damn hard

Man I'm something like Da Vinci

Mona Lisa yea

"Why you flexing but nobody seems to give a damn?"

Get to the bag, I get to cash

Counting my money I'm doing my dance

She look at me and she know I'm the man

Im so advanced

I'm too real, they been knowing that

Jealous they know that the boy boutta spazz

Headphones in at all times

So much better than listening to y'all

I don't know no man that won't fold

Ima chase this bag and move forward

(So blessed up)

We so bless up

Yessir we blessed up

Oh, yea yea

So fucking blessed up

Yuh

I'll stay for you

23 bands on me

If she wanna talk that's a fuckin' fee

Nowadays I don't miss my old self

I got a bag, I cannot fuck with nobody like that

You cannot see me I'm dressed in all black

I go too damn hard

Man I'm something like Da Vinci

Mona Lisa Yea

"Why you flexing but nobody seems to give a damn?"