Tales Of The 16 ft. ZANZAN & Bill$ Lyrics

Tales of the 16 block

Came out the club saw opp

Had a Glock let it bop

I can't stop

Tales of the 16 block

Who you think made it out

Walk in the club scream/shout

Who you think Money and power

Who you think Man of the hour

I think time is ours

Tales of the 16 block

From the bottom came to the top

Tales of the 16 block

Don't quit push it

Don't quit push it

Don't quit push it

I had to do it I'm with my brother we shoot it

I switch the metal we shoot it

My brother do it

Jodo on feet like like Nike check

My brother foot on their neck

I remember when I had no regret

I was on my knees in the church pray for forgiveness

Hop on the beat I know can't forget this

LBAL I'm feeling reckless

I'm on this bih and I live life relentless reckless

Walk in the coupe and I just got the Bentley

Walk out the Shooter gonna shoot til it's empty

Take out the Switch we gonna shoot til it's empty

I'm gonna ball on the court like Kobe

You don't want beef with me I'm like Shaq

I'm in the 16 block never look back we make it out we never look back

I'm never looking back I can't look in the past

Everything I do is future and I wanna just do her

Talking about getting them bands she ain't never even seen the guap that I had

I'm finna get it back I'm finna run it up right out the track

Take this shit to the trap now yeah we gonna turn this shit to a smack down

I put my faith up in God I put my faith in the one

I'm counting money that's funds I do this shit yeah for fun

I do this shit fr you do this shit for practice

I'm sending all this shots baby girl I'm gonna match this

Matching I'm matching I'm matching for sure

I got my money yeah shit for the low

I got my bands and you know this shit for the low

I get it for low and I bring it high

I look to the sky she on her knees she praying to mine

I never know I gotta go putting my shots on a boa

Yea we on go we finna let this shit blow let that shit blow

Tales of the 16 block

Came out the club saw opp

Had a Glock let it bop

I can't stop

Tales of the 16 block

Who you think made it out

Walk in the club scream/shout

Who you think Money and power

Who you think Man of the hour

I think time is ours

I'm with the shyne gang baby you gotta give me my flowers

When I'm on that drank I think it give me some powers

I'm about my bread baby like some flour

Yes I got that drank yes I got that drank yes I got drank

I'mma sip til I'm gon faint

Yes I ball hard when I'm all up in that paint

Yes I got that b.b. Simon's belt but my pants gon sag

Bad lil bih she all up on me

She just want that bag

I'mma pull up in France now I got jet lag

But I don't fw France bitch I said fuck that

I just hit Japan hit the store for that swag

I'mma put the team on the map bitch that's a fact

No I don't need to cap you know this is all rap