16 Candles by Isaiah Write Lyrics
Izzy Write
Whoop
Yaa
Boutta throw down this song lil intro
To this freestyle
[Intro]
Street Drama gotta young nigga traumatized
Cause real eyes realize real lies
So i despise any fake niggas trynna fuck me over for the prize
But fuck it
I guess im better off alone
Can't be more one nigga sitting on the throne
Im boutta body this
Ready ?
[Verse 1]
Rappers telling lies about the hour but
Watch there stories come crashing down and i ain't talking twin towers
Wack rappers are accepted like minorities to the people who to stupid to see that they rhyme horribly
Izzy Write , never been nothing nice
Catch me with a chick skin tone yellow like rice
Screaming fuck love cause it comes with a price
So my heart stay strapped like it was a fucking dyke
Around these parts beef is common
So pull a Drake and take care
Cause niggas will never play fair
Niggas dont even pay fare
Thats why they so stressed
Fuck a greyhound
First class flight straight to success , nigga
It goes one for the money
Two for the dro
Three for the females who be taking off they clothes
Four for the hatin ass niggas who ain't shit
Silly faggots , dicks is for chicks
Dont understand why you niggas gotta hop onna dick
Or what
You mad cause a nigga lyrically inferior
Hit ya face so fast you go into hysteria
Violent on the inside
Cool on the exterior
A thug is less then what im destined to be
Bullets clipped to many leaves of my family tree
So if im gonna be a shooter better learn history
So i won't be another causality see
Im 16 got my whole life to live
You really can't count all the fucks i dont give
So many bars building buildings from scratch
Flame spitta light ya spliff you dont needa match
And i do it so easy
Many mothafuckas really really wanna be me
Its Izzy Write ahhh
Whoop
Yaa
Boutta throw down this song lil intro
To this freestyle
[Intro]
Street Drama gotta young nigga traumatized
Cause real eyes realize real lies
So i despise any fake niggas trynna fuck me over for the prize
But fuck it
I guess im better off alone
Can't be more one nigga sitting on the throne
Im boutta body this
Ready ?
[Verse 1]
Rappers telling lies about the hour but
Watch there stories come crashing down and i ain't talking twin towers
Wack rappers are accepted like minorities to the people who to stupid to see that they rhyme horribly
Izzy Write , never been nothing nice
Catch me with a chick skin tone yellow like rice
Screaming fuck love cause it comes with a price
So my heart stay strapped like it was a fucking dyke
Around these parts beef is common
So pull a Drake and take care
Cause niggas will never play fair
Niggas dont even pay fare
Thats why they so stressed
Fuck a greyhound
First class flight straight to success , nigga
It goes one for the money
Two for the dro
Three for the females who be taking off they clothes
Four for the hatin ass niggas who ain't shit
Silly faggots , dicks is for chicks
Dont understand why you niggas gotta hop onna dick
Or what
You mad cause a nigga lyrically inferior
Hit ya face so fast you go into hysteria
Violent on the inside
Cool on the exterior
A thug is less then what im destined to be
Bullets clipped to many leaves of my family tree
So if im gonna be a shooter better learn history
So i won't be another causality see
Im 16 got my whole life to live
You really can't count all the fucks i dont give
So many bars building buildings from scratch
Flame spitta light ya spliff you dont needa match
And i do it so easy
Many mothafuckas really really wanna be me
Its Izzy Write ahhh