16 (feat. G.T.)

Jose the plug

Team walked in we poured up

Tell the little bitch hold up

From the wrist, from the neck, I glowed up

Little bitch ask why I'm frozed up

Bitch, I just dropped a whole pint in the lean

That's four eight twelve sixteen

Everybody ball hard on my team

Pop a **** then flee the scene

Woo, I swear I could've went to the League

But I saw the triple beam

Swear a **** had a dream

Like Martin Luther King

Man, got pills, got pounds, got lean

Got hoes, got hook', Henry

New plug from the Medellin

You don't even know what that mean

Pull off in a need for speed

Little bitch look blackanese

She match my fly I match her fly

Supreme, AMIRI jeans, ay

Damn, damn, Jose cooked the beat, what's the hold up?

Roll up, bitch

I'm tryna pour this drink, bitch, hold up

I got an eight of clean that's a coma

Beno cook it for me ****, sure enough, uh

I moonwalk on the work like Jackson

Newbies the party you all trap in

On the road you know I attack it

If it's on the floor I grab it

My dog in there cooking up a Patek

Hundred straps stashed in the attic

Fuck with the blow, I blew up

Shit so string, he threw up

Brand new spot got two of them

And we just ran through a few of them, ay

Bitch, I just dropped a whole pint in the lean

That's four-eight, twelve-sixteen

Everybody ball hard on my team

Pop a **** then flee the scene

Woo, I swear I could've went to the League

But I saw the triple beam

Swear a **** had a dream

Like Martin Luther King

Man, got pills, got pounds, got lean

Got hoes, got hook', Henny

New plug from the Medellin

You don't even know what that mean

Pull off in a need for speed

Little bitch look blackanese

She match my fly I match her fly

Supreme, AMIRI jeans, ay

If she ain't about cake, I'm straight

If they don't break bread they fake

Ice look wetter than a lake

You make my cake out of state

It was on the plate I scraped

I go gorilla off BAPE

I fuck first night, I don't date

John Madden, I call a play, bitch

Shit, fuck around, I press play

I can get the beans out of state

I ain't gotta show my face

I drop two Percs in the drink

She took two Percs to the face

I want the Wraith with the stars like space

I just paid four-eighty for an eight

Bitch, I just dropped a whole pint in the lean

That's four-eight, twelve-sixteen

Everybody ball hard on my team

Pop a **** then flee the scene

Woo, I swear I could've went to the League

But I saw the triple beam

Swear a **** had a dream

Like Martin Luther King

Man, got pills, got pounds, got lean

Got hoes, got hook', Henry

New plug from the Medellin

You don't even know what that mean

Pull off in a need for speed

Little bitch look blackanese

She match my fly, I match her fly

Supreme, AMIRI jeans, ay