16 Lyrics

Got all bank rolls

I got all the hundreds

All the cash

Man I gotta deposit

I ran up my shot

And I ain't even want it

I really done did it

If I like you

I call you my shawty

Ay

Louis V jeans

And a Louis V wallet

I count up my guap

Man I really just want it

I'm loosing myself

And I just want the money

Sixteen but the six

In my body

Imma be rich man

This ain't no hobby

You a hater so

I leave you in the lobby

You snaked my uncle

So I never liked Bobby

I speak different languages

Just learned Punjabi

Ay

You so weird so

You kinda just snobby

I really done did it

I hated Karate

Sixteen but the six

In my body

I'm so damn young but

I'm gonna be so rich

And all my concerts

gonna be lit

Pray my closes

Friends please don't switch

Never gonna be thrown out

I'm never gonna be

Left in the ditch

Everybody thought I would be nothing

Now all the girls

They be blushing

Teeth so white

So you know I've been brushing

No wife so there

Ain't no cuffing

I know there is

A lot of trusting

Look at the numbers

I know I be stunning

When I drop the album

I know they'll be running

Just look at my name

And I know it be buzzing

Don't speak about it

I know you be bluffing

You wanna know when

And where is something

She wanna loose it

I wanna love it

Yeah

I'm going hard

Man I'm going crazy

Counting the loot

Man my life is amazing

Shooting for stars

But the stars being lazy

I promise imma make it

Pop's waiting for a hit maker

She wanna pull up on me

And she faded

Count up the loot

And u acting fugazi

Only sixteen and

I'm going so Wavy

Yeah yeah

Got all bank rolls

I got all the hundreds

All the cash

Man I gotta deposit

I ran up my shot

And I ain't even want it

I really done did it

If I like you

I call you my shawty

Ay

Louis V jeans

And a Louis V wallet

I count up my guap

Man I really just want it

I'm loosing myself

And I just want the money

Sixteen but the six

In my body

Imma be rich man

This ain't no hobby

You a hater so

I leave you in the lobby

You snaked my uncle

So I never liked Bobby

I speak different languages

Just learned Punjabi

Ay

You so weird so

You kinda just snobby

I really done did it

I hated Karate

Sixteen but the six

In my body

Yeah

Slow it down

I'm going harder than ever

Feel like the storm

And I shine any weather

Ay

My wrist so cold

But it look like December

Gotta get all the money

Gotta grind forever

All of my suits

In Italian Leather

Imma be rich when my hair

Be white like a feather

Ay

It's easy to write a song

Just put it together

I need some features

Just hit me whenever

The music stuff be

Giving me pleasure

Email stop writing me letters

Yeah ay

Got all bank rolls

I got all the hundreds

All the cash

Man I gotta deposit

I ran up my shot

And I ain't even want it

I really done did it

If I like you

I call you my shawty

Louis V jeans

And a Louis V wallet

I count up my guap

Man I really just want it

I'm loosing myself

And I just want the money

Sixteen but the six

In my body

Imma be rich man

This ain't no hobby

You a hater so

I leave you in the lobby

You snaked my uncle

So I never liked Bobby

I speak different languages

Just learned Punjabi

You so weird so

You kinda just snobby

I really done did it

I hated Karate

Sixteen but the six

In my body

Sixteen but the six

In my body

Sixteen but the six

In my body

Sixteen

Six

Sixteen

Yeah