$.F. - 16 lyrics

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$.F. - 16 lyrics

[Verse 1] 16 riding round town in ky grandma whip It's only 1AM stop that grandma sh** and f** with your boy, I'm outside I ain't quite there give me about 5, I appreciate that you checked Know that you appreciate that I'm next, you gotta love me for they all love me Nah girl I ain't co*ky I just done see it coming Premonition, Raven Symone half grown yeah, I had a vision That I'll get it right and have my n***as situated know you hate it They stared when I took the stairs then I elevated I ain't talk much, I just demonstrated By example I lead, f** what you read on your timeline this time mine I just walk the fine line of the, hood and the burbs, wizard with words I could cast spells without spell check Life been the only test I ain't failed yet And sh** I heard my n***a flunked out the other day (WOAH) Man I thank god that my mother pray to keep me straight and keep me whole Watch my back and bring me home, what could've happen to me is probably the best unknown I could've ever knew Things n***as do for the revenue Shot him for the Jesus piece his daddy was a reverend too, it's crazy So insane wish I could stop that But knowing me and my temper I would've shot back [Interlude] So who do i blame If I ain't change n***a what could I change, huh My n***a what could I change, huh Yeah, not a damn thing (I don't cuz thats all I'm really caring about I just have enough money to keep my family good My moms good, you know) [Verse 2] I could tell you b**hes in the city I would f** but what I wouldn't stay with em They never by your side in the rain aww man but they wanna shine with ya And then the n***as in the city you relate to, somehow grow to hate you Cause they ain't got it like you got it, they wish they could have it But you was there too you could've had it, oh Now they wanna see you injured cause you ballin' out, think you changed on em now y'all falling out And we don't even talk what's this all about, ok we don't talk that's what this all about My n***a I don't get it, I don't get it (I don't get it) Man you know I been busy what this all about f** that, I was going hard overtime on the grind motherf**er you was calling out Oh you know they call them earnings cause you earn the sh** Boy you know it ain't a secret how I got it f** what you think, gotta think like the bank, you could only withdraw what your a** go deposit They don't get that logic, man that sh** foreign They don't wanna grind, man that boring, now they wanna run up Pick the gun up cause they looking for a come up Yeah, nowadays that's how the sh** going