2016

Tell this nigga to drop the tape (SoS, call me back, you know I fuckin' love you) Drop the tape (Krager, text me back) You hear this shit? (5$TAR) Yeah Yeah, I'm droppin' bags in Supreme on some 2016 shit (2016) Yeah, feel like it's 2012, huh Silly bands sit on my dresser, huh Cadillac truck with the Chrome Heart pieces (Chrome Heart pieces) Tape goin' platinum, it don't got no features Ho say my closet impressive, huh Guidi boots, look at the texture, huh I'm tryna turn the ho up, she a 5$TAR girl, yeah, she need to be on camera (5$TAR bitch) I'm sorry your ho was so touchy (screw it, 5$TAR bitch) I feel bad, his ho was tryna fuck me (ha-ha-ha) (Yeah, she's a 5$TAR bitch) She mad 'cause her friend was tryna fuck me, huh (she tryna fuck) We hop in the Uber, she sucked me, huh (bitch tried to 'tack) She nasty, gets so disgustin', yeah I smoke weddin' cake, it's musty, huh I tattoo my limbs for the fashion, huh I killed so much trees spendin' paper, yeah I'm worse than the fires in Cali', yeah (worse than the fire, fire) Yeah, huh, tryin' shit on in Supreme I'ma cop everything, I got thousands of fits Every fit is a pic, niggas think that I peaked, niggas haven't seen shit Yeah, if you think that I peaked then you dumb as a bitch We turn up the summer, like 2016 (turn up) Turn up like 2016 (turn up) Turn up like 2016 (turn up, turn up, turn up) Turn up like 2016 (16) Turn up like 2016 (turn up, turn up, turn up) The-these niggas don't focus on they own plate (they don't got enough on they plate) Classy nigga, I take my bitches on dates (take all my bitches on dates) Fashion nigga, I put my ho in Bottega (put my ho in Bottega) Yeah, fashion niggas spent 35 bands on clothes, two days (Huh, yeah, hm, yeah) no cap (Huh, yeah, hm, yeah) (Huh, yeah, hm, yeah, huh) I'm droppin' bags in Supreme on some 2016 shit (2016 shit) Yeah, feel like it's 2012, huh Silly bands sit on my dresser (5$TAR) (Krager, text me back) Silly bands sit on my dresser Silly bands sit on my dresser Silly bands sit on my dresser