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h16 - conversation (ft. $kydrive) lyrics

[verse 1: h16 & $kydrive]
got yo b+tch with me, yeah we having conversations
you lookin’ for me n+gga, dodging bullets like the matrix
you p+ssies ain’t livin’ like that so why are all y’all fakin’
(like for real bro why y’all fakin’)

cruisin’ down the street, yeah i’m ridin’ in a sp+ceship
ain’t worried ‘bout no b+tch, yeah the bag is what i’m chasin’
i caught him in the streets, p+ssy boy just started pacin’
(hold on bro, let me switch it up real quick)

yeah we goin’ crazy man, we in the f+ckin’ coupe
bro tried to run up on me, yeah i had to shoot
yeah i’m bout’ to trip, eating on some f+ckin’ shrooms, now i’m levitating in my room

you already know we goin’ to the f+ckin’ top
b+tch actin’ crazy man, i kicked her out the spot
icеd down, n+gga this a rollie not a watch and then this girl just tried to sеt me up and now i’m bout’ to plot

n+ggas talkin’ sh+t, boy y’all n+ggas really phony
i drop him to the paint like if my name was f+ckin’ kobe
but i don’t f+ck with 8’s, no i only f+ck with 30’s
i keep my opp’s guns, no they really feel like trophies

so these n+ggas gon’ pull up to my spot (okay)
so you know they all finna get popped (fah, fah)
pull up to yo b+tch she give me f+ckin’ top (mmm, yeah, yeah)
(lets go, aye)
[verse 2: $kydrive & h16]
i’m in a new mode, im on a different level
put these b+tches to sleep, they got a new schedule
feel like kosher, got a k but this b+tch real special
never stressed im always livin’, don’t know what to tell you
trigger fingers is some strings, i’m playin’ heavy metal
i’m really fire on earth, i’m feelin’ elemental
tryna go far with this sh+t, i ain’t tryna settle
keep it goin’ for the fam, that sh+t is detrimental

old homies hit me up, askin’ me how i did it
i tell them “always be yourself, don’t ever try to fit in”
prayin’ to god, hope he forgive me after all the sinnin’
f+ck n+gga play he gettin’ dropped, ain’t no block we ain’t spinnin’

pretty b+tch, she got a coke bottle frame
told her leave that p+ssy boy, yeah he a lame
she let me beat it down, but i don’t know her name
hope my momma proud of the man i became
(come on, aye, lets go, aye, lets go ,aye, lets go, aye)

(hold on, let me slow it down a bit)

[verse 3: h16 & $kydrive]

h16:
aye, pull up to the scene
all blue, lookin clean
big crip but i got blood up on these jeans
hollow tips, i bet’ll make ‘em scream
phone ringin’, it’s yo b+tch so you know where i’ma be
$kydrive:
give a f+ck about a n+gga, i’ma always be me
wanna get me on a song, well boy, you gotta pay the fee
hottest n+gga out here, five hundred and sixty five degrees
out in malibu, i’m chillin’ with my brother overseas

h16:
yeah these b+tches ridin’ on my broom, yeah they feel like witches
f+ck around, n+gga i got glocks but they came with switches
don’t come back around here n+gga, we already know you snitchin’
i stay out the way, i don’t complain, i never get to b+tchin’

[outro: h16 & $kydrive]
i ain’t sleepy, but i’m really feelin’ hollow
pull up on yo b+tch, i won’t see her tomorrow
really creepin’ on opps, i’m in the shadows
get to the money for the fam, that’s all that i know

- h16 lyrics

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