16 Shots Lyrics

I don't want to die

So I keep this Nina

16 Shots I ain't abusing neither

If we playing for some keeps

I ain't losing either

I ain't tryna die young tired of losing people

For my girl an my son

I'll abuse some people

Still play guitar

Never quitting music neither

It was the only thing I had until my son came

When niggas playing for a chain this ain't no fun game

Most of these niggas with a chain really lame

And these niggas praise the lame it's insane

Niggas flexing with a gun

To a barrel pointed at him and his ass tryna run

Do a nigga sickly

Take his whole back like he Ricky

Don't let a nigga tell you lame

Cause you read a book

Don't go to jail just to find God

Fuck your height if your heart large

Only pussy niggas fight broads

In this game play the right cards

If I don't make it tell My brothers an my sisters I love them

Cloud Walker lost his Daughter

Then he turned to a Puzzle

Fuck the jail system

Judge

Tell them free my little brother

G Baby lost his Mama

That's my little Cousin

I love him

My granny died fell like yesterday

So many people that I want to see again

I can never be the same

What's love

Look in my eyes and you want see a thang

Numb to the pain

I don't feel a thang

Niggas acting funny so I keep my distance

Tryna converse

And I won't even listen

Niggas want beef

But then I see the chicken

All these feelings got a nigga drinking

Man this Beat it got a nigga thinking

Staring at the man in the mirror staying positive

If niggas thank they fire

Than I'm some lava shit

Everyday somebody die and the police solving shit

Remember buddy played us

Then tried to bargain quick

Started hide

So I had to rob his bitch

Later made his drive

Him and two more boys tried to slide

Know this Chopper go through cars so we parked that ride

Yeah

We parked that ride

I don't want to die

So I keep this Nina

16 Shots I ain't abusing neither

If we playing for some keeps

I ain't losing either

I ain't tryna die young tired of losing people

For my girl an my son

I'll abuse some people

Still play guitar

Never quitting music neither

It was the only thing I had until my son came

When niggas playing for a chain this ain't no fun game

Most of these niggas with a chain really lame

And these niggas praise the lame it's insane

Niggas flexing with a gun

To a barrel pointed at him and his ass tryna run

Do a nigga sickly

Take his whole back like he Ricky