Lil Berete - Sixteen Lyrics

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

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