Hundo Peezy & Ray Donatello - 16 to 32 Lyrics

Turn a 16 to a 32
Turn a 16 to a 32
Murder every beat
Now I'ma murder you
Murder every beat
Now I'ma murder you
And you, and you
And you, and you
And you, and you
And you, and you
And you, and you
And you, and you
And you, and you
And I ain't forget about

Yeah, I ain't forget about shit nigga
I don't entertain deals
Not even them six figures, no
All my guys get it and they go
I got a brain like an elephant
You little literally
You irrelevant
Watch me echo my sentiment
I swear to God it's evident
Comparing me to them
There's no resemblance
Golden age product like a sega genesis
Speaking with emphasis
A few rich black people is not excellence
No, I cannot get down with that
I need to get straight to the roots like a diplomat
I'm coming for top spot
Make you take one to the face like a cold shot
Got the stumbling, and they tumbling
I'm hungry boy
And my stomach grumbling
I'm feasting on these niggas
Beasting on these niggas
No negotiation
Turned a 16 to a 32
Call it inflation
Can't wait up nigga 'cause I'm impatient

Turn a 16 to a 32
Turn a 16 to a 32
Murder every beat
Now I'ma murder you
Murder every beat
Now I'ma murder you
And you, and you
And you, and you
And you, and you
And you, and you
Turned a 16 to a 32
Call it inflation
Can't wait up nigga

'Cause I'm impatient
I'm in a basement
Winning races with innovation
Same place, ain't no renovations
Reservations, better make some
Never wait until better days come
Better make them
I'm forever the better contender
I never surrender
When I send a defenders severed head in a blender
Independent penciler
Verses never end, I need a condenser
It's a tight squeeze to get in the mix
Need a compressor
Meet a professor
I see he is my predecessor
Never the lesser I will forever be a weed sesher
Here to impress or asses the shit you making
What's the location
In seconds I get directions to address the situation
Bitch I'm coming for you, you, you, and you too
She was calling you boo
Now she asking me, "boo who?"
You crying like boo hoo
I can be worse than that
But I had to cut my 32 bar verse in half so I could

Turn a 16 to a 32
Turn a 16 to a 32
Murder every beat
Now I'ma murder you
Murder every beat
Now I'ma murder you
And you, and you
And you, and you
And you, and you
And you, and you
Bitch I'm coming for you, you, you, and you too
She was calling you boo
Now she asking me, "boo who?"

Turn a 16 to a 32
Turn a 16 to a 32
Murder every beat
Now I'ma murder you
Murder every beat
Now I'ma murder you