6LACK — Sixteen

[Verse 1] I would do this shit without no money Never dead on ya, without hundreds Ay, big bag bigger than the wallet If you buy my records then you like my blood No, you my cous', ay Show some love, ay Fuck is up? Ay Caught the bus, ay Fuck the flame, man, I'd rather split a bar It's your [built for?]? I don't think you are I'm not a star, I'm not a star Even though I rent a couple rental cars Even though I skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr How'd the real lady even out the odds [Bridge] Okay, yeah, look, aah I won't know this, you feel for this Feel for, damn I don't want, I don't want, no Feel for this Feel for [Verse 2] Ay, I was sixteen When I had the crazy-ass dream It's funny that it's started as a scheme I was tryna to impress all the teams I may never find what I'm looking for But at least didn't die, selling dope Man, I'd rather fucking die sellin' hope You got jokes, silly hoe I ain't been around lately, baby, I'm so sorry I can look my shawty, fucking rounds for shawty Build for the teacher, how to get this my way? How to turn the hallway, into the Broadway?