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lil gabat - 16 lines lyrics

[intro]
yeah
16 lines, no lies, b+tch…
we outside with it!
gabat, huh!
brrr, let’s go! (g+a+b+a+t)

[chorus]
16 lines, i be talkin my sh+t (sh+t!)
16 shots, and they all in the clip (boom!)
runnin’ these streets, got the dirt on my kicks (stomp!)
f+ckin’ yo b+tch while she takin’ the d+ck (raw!)
hop in the whip and it came with the tint (skrrr!)
roll up a blunt and it reekin’ like mint (gas!)
all of my daugs and they down for the hit (grrr!)
ain’t showin love, they get cut like a slit (slice!)
stackin’ my bread i don’t care for a b+tch (nah!)
i came from the mud, how i ball like i’m rich (flex!)
talkin’ that cap? then you talkin’ to snitch (rat!)
i’m in the jungle with k!llers and sticks (go!)
they hated on me, now they ridin’ the ware (fake!)
i’m f+ckin’ her raw while she callin me brave (d+mn!)
16 lines for the pain and the rage (woo!)
gabat the name, i was born for the stage (facts!)

[verse]
streetlights fl!cker, i’m deep in the zone (zone!)
shawty got back and she freak when alone (back!)
came hrom the curb, how i’m floodin my phone (buzzin!)
b+tch i’m a boss – i don’t answer no tone (nah!)
i got a glock, and that b+tch got a switch (switch!)
haters be mad cause i’m f+ckin’ they b+tch (haha!)
my heart been cold, i got ice on my whist (ice!)
life been a fight – i was made for the risk (let’s go!)
trappin’ all night while they sleep in they sheets (work!)
used to be broke, now i f+ck on elites (facts!)
never been fake, im too raw for the tweets (no net!)
i put in work while they beggin for feats (nah!)
i spit that sh+t that they feel in the gut (deep!)
say what i want, i don’t care who it cut (f+ck ’em!)
16 lines like a clip when it bust (brrr!)
gabat forever, i’m built outta dust (from nothin!)
[chorus]
16 lines, i be talkin my sh+t (woo!)
16 shots, and they all in the clip (boom!)
runnin’ these streets, got the dirt on my kicks (dirty!)
f+ckin’ yo b+tch while she takin’ the d+ck (facts!)
hop in the whip and it came with the tint (skrrr!)
roll up a blunt and it reekin’ like mint (gas!)
all of my daugs and they down for the hit (squad!)
ain’t showin love, they get cut like a slit (slice!)
stackin’ my bread i don’t care for a b+tch (nah!)
i came from the mud, how i ball like i’m rich (wooo!)
talkin’ that cap? then you talkin’ to snitch (cap!)
i’m in the jungle with k!llers and sticks (real!)
they hated on me, now they ridin’ the ware (frauds!)
i’m f+ckin’ her raw while she callin me brave (d+mn!)
16 lines for the pain and the rage (let’s out!)
gabat the name, i was born for the stage (never fold!)

[outro]
yeah
that’s 16 lines…
straight from the mud…
no cap in this b+tch!
lil gabat!

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