Jared Graf - Hot 16's lyrics

[Verse 1: Jared Graf] Yeaaah it's me and Scottie b**h and we f**ing up a comma Got five grams of marijuana and the syrup, Aunt Jemima And I'm kinda, more like tryna dominate the boards, Desiigner Cause all I hear is Panda Panda Panda, f** I'm sick and tired I ain't hating yo I'm being real, Privacy I signed the deal Saw my name on iTunes I'm like f** this sh** is so surreal If the clit is hot then I'ma split like a banana peel You got 4 chains but not a crib- now tell me how does that feel Ha ha, biiiitch, now what's that mean? I been spitting since 14 Dropped TGiH in 15 Now I'm spitting hot 16's in 2017 I was 18 now I'm getting paid G, so my motto's f** you pay me Told me you the plug but when I hit you, you responded "maybe" Blow me, dapped me up one time and you think you my homie Nah you phony, and you grimy- I'll start calling you Bologna When I die, I'll die like 2Pac and come back when they clone me [Bridge: Jared Graf] Come back when they clone me, come back when they, back when they, back when they clone me If moneys talking then show me, talking then show me, I'm balling- Ginobili [Verse 2: Yung $cottie] f** it we out, I'm switching lanes Got different strains, ice in my veins 30 from deep, 10 from the key I got that smoke and you know it's for free I'm hitting shots like I play for the blue That's UNC, you should come see I'm flipping work till I get to the top We riding dirty cause we like the the guap Hundreds and hundreds of thousands, pa** it off to my accountant He stack it up like a mountain, I hit the plug for a package She wanna stay she got baggage, told her to leave I'm a savage I just be rollin up cabbage, we k**ing beats like a habit We f** it up cause you know we on top I hit the bank then it's straight to the shop I feed the streets man it's all that I got I'm throwing hundreds up into the air My sh** is icy but no need to stare We run the game and it ain't even fair I'll spark the joint on the plane if it's mine I'll bring that sh** back to life like it's vine This b**h is cla**y, man she brought the wine I told her "put it right under your tongue" She said she feel it, but I gave her gum She think she rolling, but she just want some She think she'll stay and the Uber will come I ain't got time if it ain't bout the cash Balling from deep, like it's on the tap I don't know you, don't give me that dap Jared and Scott on the map it's a wrap I got my boys and they down for a scrap