Lyrics:
and mean
There was a time when he ain't spit a wack sixteen
But he's been trash and weak for the last sixteen (at least)
Imagine me bein' surprised when his
cause I see what you all doing
Money grab schemes, man, I'm baffled by your dreams
Which you ain't telling me, what the fuck you selling me
Five minutes
stole sixteen milk white steeds
And sold them in Virginia
It’s will you promise me she said
Oh promise me, I beg thee
To hang him by a white silk cord
came
Sixteen just held such better days
Days when I still felt alive
We couldn't wait to get outside
The world was wide, too late to try
The tour was
apart
I remember The first Date at Disneyland
Feel my pulse in your hands
You are my neverland
Back to sixteen and love again
On the mainstreet we got our
the cane route
My grass green ain't seen a drought since sixteen
My sixteens got good G how coded lyrics be
Still mean somethin straight talk
That's for
tryna count these loads ?
Okay, let go and get it,
You ran out and need some more,
I just might drop the ticket,
I get these bitches by the load,
I might
him down
He finds himself surrounded by three men with eyes of greed
Soon enough he'll be dead
Sixteen blows to his head
Doesn't know it's his last day
love, love (first John four sixteen)
God is love, love, love
God is love, love, love
God is love
One, two three!
First John four sixteen
God is love,
Purple and black
This is that nine sixteen
See, the level I'm on
Like a rebel with a bomb
Like Carmelo in his prime
In his yellow uniform
Or is it AI up in
know I wish I could
Thirty-five to twenty-eight
Sixteen and I'm okay
Hold on a little while longer
Start to think I should
Ten's enough, down to eight
peace, but I feel no purpose
Fifteen, sleep till 5PM
This life starts to box me in
Low light starts to copy and
Each night just starts to end
Sixteen
forteen years old we was just youngins stealing bikes
sixteen years old we saw who real and who gon' ride
eighteen years old I went and got myself
as I loved you
When you were sweet
When you were sweet sixteen
Last night I dreamt I held you in my arms
And once again, you were my happy bride
I
but they ain't help you bake the cake
Sixteen for the ring, twenty-four, that's for my chains
Why I got on Gucci belt my pant gon' sag below my waist
the problems of the world go by like balloons
If tomorrow come now (it might be too soon)
Too soon?
I want the boom in the back of the truck
Ain't nuttin'
Tuesdays and Saturdays
I'd walk you home
So you'd not be alone
So you'd not be alone
Well I don't know
Sixteen and lost in your ways
You fear you'd
reality show
Where these extremely wealthy teenagers
Are rewarded by their extremely wealthy parents
For being able to survive sixteen years
By getting,
wish - filthy rich by sixteen
Swimmin in cream, fuck a dollar and a dream
Song knockin on hoe's answerin machine, uhh
True baller, bitch page might call
that they'll always be tight 'til the end
Until one day lil' Stacy gets shot
A drive-by bullet went stray up on her block
Now Nicole stuck up in
snickers with no nuts no satisfaction.
I hustle and flow, mighta been by my cheese since I was knee high.
Weed what you need, hit me I'ma drop off
to cold-crushed tapes to get sold
I set my demo in a silvia-treated me cold
Time flew cause I was gettin' my shit off
Sixteen-now it's about the time to set my
Guess I'll wait for it a while
For now I'll eat my sweet sixteen.
Well if I am a mindless fool
I'll die by following the rules
Now Heaven doesn't want me
I...........was born one morning
When the sun didn't shine
I picked up my shovel
And I walked to the mine
I loaded sixteen tons
Of number 9 coal
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