sixteen

Lil Berete

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    At sixteen had a Glock
    Seventeen, homies dropped, yeah
    I gotta get up in my dreams, I get lost
    I chase green like the Boston, I get cheese, no deposit, yeah
    I done put them G's up on my jeans and my socks
    I was just a teen on the block, in these streets, yeah, it cost, man
    On the block, I was ridin', bullets poppin', yeah, no dodgin'
    Now I'm lovin' all this money, and I came up off of nothin'
    Dark night, couldn't see shit, now my days sunny

    Always tell me that they loved me, paranoid, ain't no cuffin'
    'Cause I came up from the basement, now my pockets hunnids, yeah
    I was strugglin', I was buggin', I was livin' with my cousin
    I love my trap 'cause he don't snitch, can't sell my soul, no Illuminati, yeah
    I been sleepin' at the trap, ain't got time frontin' new clothes
    Ridin' around in the Rolls, we blowin' gas, I'm talkin' smokin' Ghost
    I might head up to the coast, I'm just tryna see some more
    Baby girl, she love my lingo, she wanna talk some more
    Brazy chain, bling on like woah
    Ain't no red light, I just see the green then I go
    Mama told me slow down, fourteen, here I go
    Shit got real, I seen shots, fifteen, here I go
    I'm still savin' for a Mas', yeah

    At sixteen had a Glock
    Seventeen, homies dropped, yeah
    I gotta get up in my dreams, I get lost
    I chase green like the Boston, I get cheese, no deposit, yeah
    I done put them G's up on my jeans and my socks
    I was just a teen on the block, in these streets, yeah, it cost, man
    On the block, I was ridin', bullets poppin', yeah, no dodgin'
    Now I'm lovin' all this money, and I came up off of nothin'
    Dark night, couldn't see shit, now my days sunny

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    Had to starve, boy, I was complainin'
    There's enough time to fix it
    I was down, man, for so long
    Now I'm goin' up like my digits
    Lost too much to the streets, it made me have no love in my system
    Writin' a check, oh, I can finally give a buck to my sister
    Never gon' stop until these hunnids reach the ceiling, yeah
    I got problems in the hood I shouldn't need
    They not ride or die, yeah, my vision's turnin' 3D
    I still hear them sirens, gotta stay up out here feedin'
    I be honest 'bout my friends, they tryna envy
    I'm countin' double digits 'cause I'm tired of stackin' pennies
    Who's gonna hold it down when shit get real, niggas hate me
    Where I'm from niggas junk, this music came to save me, yeah, yeah

    At sixteen had a Glock
    Seventeen, homies dropped, yeah
    I gotta get up in my dreams, I get lost
    I chase green like the Boston, I get cheese, no deposit, yeah
    I done put them G's up on my jeans and my socks
    I was just a teen on the block, in these streets, yeah, it cost, man
    On the block, I was ridin', bullets poppin', yeah, no dodgin'
    Now I'm lovin' all this money, and I came up off of nothin'
    Dark night, couldn't see shit, now my days sunny

    Always tell me that they loved me, paranoid, ain't no cuffin'
    'Cause I came up from the basement, now my pockets hunnids, yeah
    I was strugglin', I was buggin', I was livin' with my cousin
    I love my trap 'cause he don't snitch, can't sell my soul, no Illuminati, yeah

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