Lyrics 16 - Faris

16

Check on me yeah fr I got opps tryna kill
Take a sip how you feel got the green do the deal
16 and I’m being real, clout chasin like a package
Fake friends in a meal
Ima a freak and ur average
Ima a freak and ur average Freddy mask ain’t savage
I’m my bestfriend ain’t cappin they just being with no passion
And them losers they be laughin spendin time on captions
I’m tryna go off the mapin they doubt me cause I’m rappin
Yeah
Count it up, count it up
Count it, got the guap and I count it
Count up no guap yeah
He was an oop I cannot stop
Stoopid shit they be doin young ad
I was sobr since birth 3 years ago this shit changed
I do what I can, thy do it for fame
If I’m killin myself I might go to hell
If I’m stayin on earth my mind is a cell
I got a choice I know you can tell
Got no whips I switch lanes
Passin limits my mistake
No real bitch your bitch fake
Ima king with no cape Ima kid with no bape
I got no chopp i got no drake
Ima tell you wassup one take yeah