Uppidy

[Intro: 16lambo]
Everything in this life still feel like I ain't done enough (Maybach Music)
Slide up in a rental, I ride presidential
I might get the big-body tinted up
I got them Buffs on my face right now, lil nigga (Trapaholics, bitch!)
Ain't too much sittin', no push-up
Ain't hangin' around no regular niggas, everybody be quick to switch– (Stop that, bring it back, this shit is hot)
Yeah, yeah yeah (Ayy, pipe up Hoodrixh)

[Chorus: 16lambo]
I can do everything in this life still feel like I ain't done enough
Slide up in a rental, I ride presidential
I might get the big-body tinted up
I got them Buffs on my face right now, lil nigga
Ain't too much sittin', no push-up
Ain't hangin' around no regular niggas, everybody be quick to switch up

[Verse: 16lambo]
Why my dawg incar'd the picture?
I'm goin' hard for my family, I miss you
Tell lil' shawty it's best she pay a fee, I'm on her intuition
I got game for days and I got plays for weeks
This that smooth pimpin'
Internet got niggas movin' different
Ain't worried 'bout no clout, I'ma stack me some chicken
They be countin' me out, but I still be winnin'
I'm the same nigga when it comes to any predicament
Worry about your patna, don't worry about your enemy
I be soakin' up game, these niggas be, "Pick me"
Why the real niggas always gotta be six feet (Real trap shit)
Don't jump in that water, you ain't even waist deep
I get some guap, I'on think I need sleep
Put a bump on the beat, give a soul like nine weeks
How you hater, but you on the bleed-seat
I wanna neat-freak, she wanna eat me
Shawty on go, yeah, she a pro, she work it 'til her knees weak
I'm the type to run up bands by myself wit' slow feet
The loudest ones probably be the poorest people
See the look her face like Noxzema
Said you gettin' to the bread but no body believe you
Man, I get so fly, look down and eagles
Nigga, you's a no body, you gotta know 'bout it
I walk in the club wit' the four pockets
My whip sittin' low like it's pocket-lockin'
How he claimed that you up, but you pocket watchin'
I got my own swag, they be swag jockin'
I work for my name, so I gotta be cocky
You leechin' for crumbs, boy, you so outta pocket
You be stuck in a loop, I be movin' off logic
I gotta girl tryna break on your wallet

[Verse 2: IceBirds]
My money tall and yours little like a hobbits
My gang is concrete, always keepin' it solid
In a X3 and it don't got no mileage
Boss up a bitch, spend a check on her body
Got that fire on me and that fire inside me
Big ass gun, got nowhere to hide it
These niggas be dumb, they don't move wit' no logic
He reach for a chain, and his shirt gettin' dyed
These niggas be opps and these bitches be spies
Said they got some on me, but I doubt it
Don't want no broke bitch, and I don't want to find her
I jump out the bed and I drip in designer
Stiff arm a bitch like I'm doin' the Heisman
Carry a stick like I was a blind man
I need a sack but I'm not a lineman
I hit the street wit' my skate 'cause I'm grindin'
If you ain't in the streets, you'on know where to find me
She gon' do what I say, no Simon
My gang some expensive lineman
In the field we gettin' grimy
Ice my wrist, don't care the timing

[Chorus: 16lambo]
Still feel like I ain't done enough
Slide up in a rental, I ride presidential
I might get the big-body tinted up
I got them Buffs on my face right now, lil nigga
Ain't too much sittin', no push-up
Ain't hangin' around no regular niggas, everybody be quick to switch up