Sixteen

Man fuck Slump

Slump going crazy bruh

Wait till he drop the heat, on God

If you ain't fucking with Slump

We ain't fucking with you

Look what we doing, been 16

I'm a goat for the movement

Bigger the cheese, on my Ratatouille

Ain't want me to go up, but I'm finna do it

Got big choppers, talkin' Call of Duty

Run up on that boy we turn him to a smoothie

In a couple years, I'ma win a Grammy

Gonna have my family watching me with toolies

Because of my age, they think I'ma prove shit to you

You like thirty and don't plan on moving

I hopped in the game, ain't nobody knew me

And I started running shit, feel like I'm hooping

You can call me Bronny, the way that I'm dunking this shit

If you think I ain't scoring you stupid

How to train a dragon on these little niggas

If you want a problem then I leave him toothless

Honestly, you really dumb If you think that you hot as me

Hit up your hoe, now I know you not fond of me

Chain costing more than your rent, nigga probably

Feel like a leader how these niggas follow me

Feel like a TV how these niggas watchin'

Call me tempo the way I get to boxing

She want me back I know this hoe is toxic

I'm not in prison, all my brothers locked in

(I'm not in prison, all my brothers locked in)

I get a bag, then took that lil hoe shopping

(Know I really cop shit)

If he talk down this fire get to poppin'

(If he talk down this fire get to poppin')

If he talk down this fire get to poppin'

(If he talk down this fire get to poppin')

If he talk down this fire get to poppin'

(If he talk down this fire get to poppin')

Silly me, all these niggas is my mini-me

That ain't your chain, lil' nigga are you kidding me?

Back-to-back-to-back, I call this shit a trilogy

Stack-on-stack-on-stack, I'll show you how it really be

All these little trolls, they don't really get to me

It's getting kinda old, but I don't show no sympathy

Ever since I went up, they tryna get rid of me

Call me alphabet, 'cause I already been a G

L-M-N-O-P, I take a trip to Rio

I'm a rockstar man, I feel like The Beatles

Ice on my neck, it's weighing like a kilo

I done crashed the whip, I gotta get a repo

I got all the drip man, shoutout to my dad

I got too many sons, I feel like Steve Nash

If you really capping put that boy on blast

I just told your friend: Don't worry 'bout the past

I'm up, they mad

I really got shit they really wish they had

I'm up, they mad

I really got shit they really wish they had

Motherfuckers is always in the motherfuckin' barber shop

Tellin me, Slump6 ain't bout this, Slump6 ain't bout that

Nigga ain't even about what he be rapping about

Shut the fuck up, nothing wrong with that

Look what we doing, been 16

I'm a goat for the movement

Bigger the cheese, on my Ratatouille

Ain't want me to go up, but I'm finna do it

Got big choppers, talkin' Call of Duty

Run up on that boy