Sixteen

[Verse 1]

I would do this shit without no money

For now that I'm here with the hunnids

Ayy, big bank, bigger than the wallet

If you buy my records then you like my blood

No, you my cous', ayy, show some love, ayy

Fuck is up, ayy, cop the bus, ayy

Fuck a fling, man, I'd rather spit a bar

Is you built for it? I don't think you are

I'm not a star, I'm not a star

Even though I wrecked a couple rental cars

Even though I skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr

I just really like to even out the odds

[Bridge]

Okay, yeah, look, ah

I won't know this, is you built for this?

Built for, damn

I don't want, I don't want, no

Is you built for this?

Built for—

[Verse 2]

Ayy, I was sixteen

When I had the crazy ass dream

It's funny that this 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't lose my shawty fucking 'round with shawty

Built for it, teach you how to get it the smart way

How to turn a hallway into the Broadway