Sweet Sixteen

Lyrics

[Intro] (DTdaKidd) (Beat those drums) [Verse] Thank God I ain't gotta sell dope no more The moment I was wishin' and hopin' for Feel like a professional boxer how I know the ropes Comin' from the column at the bottom of the totem pole I made it out the dirt, ho, I'm supposed to grow Got so many problems, try my hardest not to overload Hangin' in here like I'm on a hanger, I'm not gonna fold Ballin' like the Final Four, grindin' 'til I'm comatose Mr. Trip considered armed and dangerous, do not approach Say I'm off my rocker just a tad bit Still missin' my brother, still adjustin' to his absence And I keep the metal on my waist, I got a bad hip Money talk for me, now I got no need for an adlib You ain't never gotta like me or what I stand for Either way, I'm still gon' win, I'ma make damn sure Proud of myself, I got no aim of pleasin' no one else I vow to put you six feet underneath, you ever overstep I'm givin' this everything I got, ain't no more holdin' back To tell the truth, my life ain't been the same since I sold a sack It only takes a sliver of cheese to expose a rat For every bridge I've burned, I made my peace before I poured the gas Ain't a livin' soul can keep me from where I'm headed Get beheaded if I feel like you niggas gettin' big-headed, I'm with it Sweet sixteen and I'm still not finished 'Cause Weezy said the sky was the limit, my nigga, let's get it [Outro] Yeah Long live Pif The sky was the limit Nigga, let's get it (DTdaKidd) (Beat those drums)