14 (feat. 6ixxunder)

She said her favorite number's 16 She tryna ride now, uh, bitch get on your knees, uh Yea i said, right now, uh, I got off white I me, yeah, I'm really dripped out I was 14, making money so big It couldn't fit, wow, all up in my pockets Tell that hoe to stop it, she said six, I cannot stop this Really thought I was the problem, had me thinking it's my fault She can't see the clues, covered by the fog Yeah, she tryna go on a ride Tryna take her to Jupiter, we gon' fly All these niggas mad at me, I'm asking why Just because I'm rich and got money, oh, why Yeah, yeah, oh, why I just had a threesome with two baddies, I'm that guy I just smoke a blunt to ease the pain and get fly Shawty kinda weird she stalk my page just like a spy All these niggas talking down on me, I might just kill them, all If I jump off this little building, know that I ain't suicidal Bitch, I get that shit on me, if he run up, he gon' see Bitch, my name is Six and I'm 16, I got money all on me Uh, yeah, she wanna ride I'ma take that hoe very high in the sky Oh my God, I'm making so much bread, oh my Why the hell you crying all the time Because her favorite number's 16 That means she f*ck with me, put them sixes are All black cruising down the streets, I'm that nigga, yeah Chrome hearts, T on me, I'm so chippy, yeah I don't f*ck hoes on the street, yeah, I don't f*ck with y'all Yeah, I don't f*ck with y'all, you're not my twin, you're not my bro Yeah, keep it player, nigga, I keep me like 14 hoes Yeah, keep it pushing, nigga, won't trip bout, no basic ho Yeah, nigga, copy, paste, they weird asf, they trying to steal my flow. she said her favorite number 16 She tryna ride now, uh, bitch, get on your knees Uh, yeah, I said, right now, uh I got all off white on me, yeah, I'm really dripped out I was 14, making money so big, it couldn't fit, wow All up in my pockets, tell that hoe to stop it She said, six, I cannot stop this Really thought I was the problem, had me thinking it's my fault She can't see the clues, covered by the fog