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Dee Watkins

16

 

16

(album: Chosen One - 2020)


Alright, I got it, yeah yeah
My dog just called me too, he said he coming home soon
Ay, yeah I fuck with this right here

Uh, young nigga 16, you can't tell him nothing
Mouth full of gold teeth, think he pistol clutching
Nigga's know we 'bout that action, we won't ever duck it
He got caught and went to singing, like he David Ruffin
I'm in the hood getting money if you looking for me
Same bitch that used to curve wishing she could fuck me
Nah baby I don't want you, you can keep it trucking
I be running over nigga's like I'm playing rugby

I be stepping over nigga's like a nigga fell
I just bought a hell cat cause I be causing hell
She know she can fuck with me 'cause I don't kiss and tell
Kill a nigga, book a flight and tell him wish me well
You know if you ever need me you can hit my cell
I got niggas in the grave, niggas in the cell
When I heard they killed smoke I wish that I was there
I ain't asking you for shit I do it by myself
And I be running up that money til I'm out of breath
And yeah I got a lot of stripes but I am not a ref
Twelve-Hundred on my feet baby watch your step
She keep saying she gon' leave me like I really care
How them crackers did my dog it, ain't really fair
I hold it down 'til you free my nigga, say a prayer
Ever since I was a baby, bitch I been a menace
How you expect me to feel you when I ain't got no feelings
I did this shit without a deal, I was independent
Now I'm in this shit for real, it's time to handle business
I'm riding 'round with that 40 on me, I can't let 'em get me
That shit you niggas rapper about, my niggas really live it
Every week I'm taking flights, I'm in another city
You tired of the same shit, I'm tryna show you different
Every time I'm on the beat, I let my soul bleed
You test the waters, I'ma go back to the old me
If time is money, that's the case, you nigga's owe me
Don't say you love me baby girl you gotta show me
Made nigga, I ain't asking for a handout
It ain't homecoming but I brought them bands out
If I go broke, then I'ma run off in your damn house
I ain't like these other niggas, I'm a standout
I just put another back end in the bank nigga
Cold Stepper, I be sharper than a shank nigga
With some nigga's who will kill you for some rank
VVS caught her eye made her faint nigga
Hood nigga, I ain't tryna do not interviews
Mama askin': What the hell done got into you?
I ain't fuckin with your vibe, I ain't feeling you
And if you look the wrong way, then I'm killing you

Uh, young nigga 16, you can't tell him nothing
Mouth full of gold teeth, think he pistol clutching
Nigga's know we 'bout that action, we won't ever duck it
He got caught and went to singing, like he David Ruffin
I'm in the hood getting money if you looking for me
Same bitch that used to curve wishing she could fuck me
Nah baby I don't want you, you can keep it trucking
I be running over nigga's like I'm playing rugby

Running over niggas like I'm playing (aye)
Yuh, free my niggas, Uh uh
Yeah I'm still on that same shit

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