FiveGhosts - 216 Lyrics

How you is?
5'4, she black as f*ck, come here little bitch.
I love your dark ass skin.
She like, where you from? Yeah, hey.
She like, where you from
216, I'm coming from Cleveland.
I grew up with heathens.
I be chillin', smokin' on my weed.
Something like the weekend,
I be out the way.
Still rollin' up blunts, it's going face to face
Outer space, growing up wasn't easy.
Still tryna make a way
What she want.
I get it for the low, pick it up, it's gone.
Somewhere with that stick up on my hip, just tryna make some dough
216,
I'm coming from Cleveland that's Cleveland.
216, baby girl, that's Cleveland, that's Cleveland
Let me smack some Kim swings.
Let me pull by EC.
Later on, I'll slide and hit sims park when I get the free ski.
Let me Tahitian my treat.
This little bitch a freak,
I'm tryna f*ck and abuse her throat
Ride around with gang, I hit shit up and carry on.
Yeah, I ain't got time for niggas, take it too long, I'm leaving too.
Yeah, I ain't got time for niggas, takin' all day and movin' too slow
How the hell, how the hell we gon' get rich if we the last ones to hit the road?
I can slap 250 out my titty and she gon' go. Yeah,
Pocket rocket in my britches if you pocket watchin'
She be pop-lockin' and droppin', touchin' shoulder, knees, and toes.
All shit, I think you should leave with me and do this at my home
216, I'm coming from Cleveland. I grew up with heathens.
I be chillin', smokin' on my weed, and something like the weekend,
I be out the way
Still rollin' up blunts, it's goin' face-to-face,
Outer space.
Growin' up wasn't easy, still tryna make a way