16
How you hating from the back of the line
Me make money, never make crime
We lost homies to this hate crime
I was fifteen told myself nigga you'll be rich by sixteen
Never thought I'd make it out a rapper, on my momma she's a menace
I'm just being honest
She was sixteen running early, early in the morning
She was right outside making money, they depending on her
Good brain, she's smart, brilliant
Last name rhymes some like Lillian
She a fanatic
Still making money through the pandemic
I was fiftee told myself nigga you'll be rich by sixteen
Never thought I'd make it out a rapper, on my momma she's a menace
I'm just being honest
She was sixteen running early, early in the morning
She was right outside making money
They depending on her
How you hating from the back of the line
Told you, don't be wasting my time
Don't bring a friend, let's go to France
Hit up Japan then we go to Milan
Woah
I guess I'm the man
She talking to me swear to God I see she a fan
I don't fuck with rats
I'm selling out macs
She wanna do the job, you should start by the hands
Cover it nice then you bring in the throat
Drowning every time I wanna step in your boat
Too cold outside, I upgraded the coat
Young rich nigga, I'm just letting you know
I'm the illest with the mic with that Henny and coke
Pain that I'm spitting, this is not for the weak
Ten toes down so I stay on my feet
What you made in a month, I made in a week
She was sixteen running in the streets, she was counting on you
But you never wanna look, now she's lost cuz you didn't wanna follow through
Do you like it when I'm being honest
Top dollars, I'mma come and spend em' dollars on it
I promise
Bandemic
Still taking drugs, I swear that she a xanatic
Girl, I like it when you're being honest
Like the brand, my heart underneath is fallin'
For you, all em' dollars I'mma spend it on you
She was sixtee running early, early in the morning
She was right outside making money
They depending on her
I was fifteen told myself nigga you'll be rich by sixteen
Never thought I'd make it out a rapper, on my momma I'm just being honest
She was sixteen running early, early in the morning
She was right outside making money
They depending on her
Me make money, never make crime
We lost homies to this hate crime
I was fifteen told myself nigga you'll be rich by sixteen
Never thought I'd make it out a rapper, on my momma she's a menace
I'm just being honest
She was sixteen running early, early in the morning
She was right outside making money, they depending on her
Good brain, she's smart, brilliant
Last name rhymes some like Lillian
She a fanatic
Still making money through the pandemic
I was fiftee told myself nigga you'll be rich by sixteen
Never thought I'd make it out a rapper, on my momma she's a menace
I'm just being honest
She was sixteen running early, early in the morning
She was right outside making money
They depending on her
How you hating from the back of the line
Told you, don't be wasting my time
Don't bring a friend, let's go to France
Hit up Japan then we go to Milan
Woah
I guess I'm the man
She talking to me swear to God I see she a fan
I don't fuck with rats
I'm selling out macs
She wanna do the job, you should start by the hands
Cover it nice then you bring in the throat
Drowning every time I wanna step in your boat
Too cold outside, I upgraded the coat
Young rich nigga, I'm just letting you know
I'm the illest with the mic with that Henny and coke
Pain that I'm spitting, this is not for the weak
Ten toes down so I stay on my feet
What you made in a month, I made in a week
She was sixteen running in the streets, she was counting on you
But you never wanna look, now she's lost cuz you didn't wanna follow through
Do you like it when I'm being honest
Top dollars, I'mma come and spend em' dollars on it
I promise
Bandemic
Still taking drugs, I swear that she a xanatic
Girl, I like it when you're being honest
Like the brand, my heart underneath is fallin'
For you, all em' dollars I'mma spend it on you
She was sixtee running early, early in the morning
She was right outside making money
They depending on her
I was fifteen told myself nigga you'll be rich by sixteen
Never thought I'd make it out a rapper, on my momma I'm just being honest
She was sixteen running early, early in the morning
She was right outside making money
They depending on her
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Writer(s): Jonathan Shimiro
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