Quick! hide the weed
Everybody tryna find my bite to feed
What a sight to see it's a fight for three
Kicking like Fryst-A' best Eyes on tha Trees
Now find the keys and drip feed the feens
Seen the mean dip and the clique deed clean
Running each different clip shoes take a sip
80 of that breezy steeze on my hips
Actively shady pulling out hidden piff maybe
Aprisitee made me pushing in racks that paid me
Lick a bottle spouting he's crazy
She believing in shady
Rep 84 on the daily
Looking like I made he
That's a maybe
How we be on my Sweet 16's
Can't fund fees and known dope feens
Fuzz 16's all grown 17's
Green lit screens done show my scene
Word form teams rap like machines
Sheeps green causing these cheap screams
These vaccines get me all hack streams
Old schemes with the double D theme
I see no reasons
Why you gotta dog on my 16 Seasons
See three deep regions
Tryna lotta I was 15 seasoned
I see no reasons
Why you gotta dog on my 16 Seasons
See three deep regions
Tryna lotta I was 15 seasoned
My memo he know your stat flat
F*ck your demo we know you rap whack
AP doesn't sign and ya spat crap
Knowing this all still tryna chat cap
And I'll back that
Come to me for label and rap strat
Can you unpack that
Heavy hitting points like I tax rats
Where the macs at and your dacks wrapped
In my tracks rapped got your bats cracked
Brothers gat snapped split the facts clapped
Studio pat cats I sit with plaques stacked
I keep my bars backed you got your cars jacked
You make Cigars packed I made my stars pact
I get your jars cracked
At the end get going your pars fact
And we drop it
Into the plane with a knife in the cockpit
Show the reign you got life from the cop shit
Stains of the height given by a prop kit
Not a dime or a cent in my pocket
This time leave a dent near my docket
At shows tryna rap and I shot it
Block blows from the traps and I drop it
I see no reasons
Why you gotta dog on my 16 Seasons
See three deep regions
Tryna lotta I was 15 seasoned
I see no reasons
Why you gotta dog on my 16 Seasons
See three deep regions
Tryna lotta I was 15 seasoned
Jae 84 - Sweet 16's Lyrics
Jae 84 - Sweet 16's Lyrics
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Quick! hide the weed
Everybody tryna find my bite to feed
What a sight to see it's a fight for three
Kicking like Fryst-A' best Eyes on tha Trees
Now find the keys and drip feed the feens
Seen the mean dip and the clique deed clean
Running each different clip shoes take a sip
80 of that breezy steeze on my hips
Actively shady pulling out hidden piff maybe
Aprisitee made me pushing in racks that paid me
Lick a bottle spouting he's crazy
She believing in shady
Rep 84 on the daily
Looking like I made he
That's a maybe
How we be on my Sweet 16's
Can't fund fees and known dope feens
Fuzz 16's all grown 17's
Green lit screens done show my scene
Word form teams rap like machines
Sheeps green causing these cheap screams
These vaccines get me all hack streams
Old schemes with the double D theme
I see no reasons
Why you gotta dog on my 16 Seasons
See three deep regions
Tryna lotta I was 15 seasoned
I see no reasons
Why you gotta dog on my 16 Seasons
See three deep regions
Tryna lotta I was 15 seasoned
My memo he know your stat flat
F*ck your demo we know you rap whack
AP doesn't sign and ya spat crap
Knowing this all still tryna chat cap
And I'll back that
Come to me for label and rap strat
Can you unpack that
Heavy hitting points like I tax rats
Where the macs at and your dacks wrapped
In my tracks rapped got your bats cracked
Brothers gat snapped split the facts clapped
Studio pat cats I sit with plaques stacked
I keep my bars backed you got your cars jacked
You make Cigars packed I made my stars pact
I get your jars cracked
At the end get going your pars fact
And we drop it
Into the plane with a knife in the cockpit
Show the reign you got life from the cop shit
Stains of the height given by a prop kit
Not a dime or a cent in my pocket
This time leave a dent near my docket
At shows tryna rap and I shot it
Block blows from the traps and I drop it
I see no reasons
Why you gotta dog on my 16 Seasons
See three deep regions
Tryna lotta I was 15 seasoned
I see no reasons
Why you gotta dog on my 16 Seasons
See three deep regions
Tryna lotta I was 15 seasoned
Everybody tryna find my bite to feed
What a sight to see it's a fight for three
Kicking like Fryst-A' best Eyes on tha Trees
Now find the keys and drip feed the feens
Seen the mean dip and the clique deed clean
Running each different clip shoes take a sip
80 of that breezy steeze on my hips
Actively shady pulling out hidden piff maybe
Aprisitee made me pushing in racks that paid me
Lick a bottle spouting he's crazy
She believing in shady
Rep 84 on the daily
Looking like I made he
That's a maybe
How we be on my Sweet 16's
Can't fund fees and known dope feens
Fuzz 16's all grown 17's
Green lit screens done show my scene
Word form teams rap like machines
Sheeps green causing these cheap screams
These vaccines get me all hack streams
Old schemes with the double D theme
I see no reasons
Why you gotta dog on my 16 Seasons
See three deep regions
Tryna lotta I was 15 seasoned
I see no reasons
Why you gotta dog on my 16 Seasons
See three deep regions
Tryna lotta I was 15 seasoned
My memo he know your stat flat
F*ck your demo we know you rap whack
AP doesn't sign and ya spat crap
Knowing this all still tryna chat cap
And I'll back that
Come to me for label and rap strat
Can you unpack that
Heavy hitting points like I tax rats
Where the macs at and your dacks wrapped
In my tracks rapped got your bats cracked
Brothers gat snapped split the facts clapped
Studio pat cats I sit with plaques stacked
I keep my bars backed you got your cars jacked
You make Cigars packed I made my stars pact
I get your jars cracked
At the end get going your pars fact
And we drop it
Into the plane with a knife in the cockpit
Show the reign you got life from the cop shit
Stains of the height given by a prop kit
Not a dime or a cent in my pocket
This time leave a dent near my docket
At shows tryna rap and I shot it
Block blows from the traps and I drop it
I see no reasons
Why you gotta dog on my 16 Seasons
See three deep regions
Tryna lotta I was 15 seasoned
I see no reasons
Why you gotta dog on my 16 Seasons
See three deep regions
Tryna lotta I was 15 seasoned
Writer: Jarrod Francome
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