HYPE ft. TBLOCK SLIM Lyrics

Sixteen

They shouldnt have hyped me up and told me im this nice at rap

Them weak ass crackers shouldnt have let me get my license back

I paid a lawyer for help he tried to beat my case

He left me stuck down in a cell my hands full of spades

I thought some niggas had my back, i guess they didnt

I was gone give this bitch my heart, but now she finished

And if it's hittin' and it's fast, then I'm probably in it

And if they head the service good, bitch, I'm probably tippin

I know y'all locked in on that price, I got a better ticket

Just tell me what you want, niggaa, we can go and get it

Is you a dealer or a user? What you doin' with em

I stop buyin' scripts for percs because I chew too many

Should I play it crazy and go Gucci sneaks

Or should I do the newest J's that come out next week

It get kinda heavy in them big B's

They say that I go harder in my spiky C's

Yeah, rips all in my denim, these ain't biker jeans

My nigga known to walk shit down before he leave the scene

My nigga known to hawk shit down for tryna leave the scene

This bitch always actin' ratchet, tryna cause a scene

This bitch known for fuckin' off just to pay for weed

Always want her head bust, won't even pay for weed

When it come to rap, I'ma just take the lead

I treat these rappers like they're nothin' cause they're not a thing

Boom, bada-bing, don't get hit from far

I'm pullin' Austin Reeves out the back of the car

I'm smokin' cookie from the Bay, I had my bitch grab it

I found some drink in granny house, my Uncle Lynn stashed it

I'm with my white boy, he keep sayin' he can't feel his face

But he turned up off the music, he can feel the bass

I feel like O.J. the Juice Man, make him scream ayy

Ayy, uh, yeah

They shouldnt have hyped me up and told me im this nice at rap

Them weak ass crackers shouldnt have let me get my license back

I paid a lawyer for help he tried to beat my case

He left me stuck down in a cell my hands full of spades

I thought some niggas had my back, i guess they didnt

I was gone give this bitch my heart, but now she finished

And if it's hittin' and it's fast, then I'm probably in it

And if they head the service good, bitch, I'm probably tippin