This is a song about "16 bar"

You know...you know who you are

Waiting for me to raise the bar

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Wearin’ my lees, i’ma bend the ply bar

So much hate in just one bar

6 o's pay for my car

Hope my city is not too far

Jump in a cab fist pump at the bar!

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

Were the 2 it our names space bar space bar you. if you dout me

I guzzle up at the bar

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Try to reach for stars with every bar and fuckin verse i yell

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

Ya see all we got is tonight and i ain't tryna see that far

It's my lyrics, my music, i'm the crafter and composer bar