3-16's ABN (USA) (Ft. Bulletproof)

[Verse 1 - Z-Ro]
Haha suprise nigga, It's Joseph Mcvey in the flesh
Don't tell me ya'll can't remember me - I was the egghead that was poorly dressed
I never said much, although I was able to hide it - life had me fed up
I couldn't wait for the day I got my first burner, eager to let that lead bust
It was a headrush and every since then, the guns split wigs if he snitchin
I ain't come here to make friends, if you cool - cool if not get off my dick then
I'm that nigga that never made a radio song
But yet I hear myself each I turn my radio on
Of course by far I'm the most gangsta - J Prince is ever gon'sign
And nigga my shows be sold out - 2:30 in the mornin and still a line
Full of niggas and bitches tryna get in, I watch 'em push and they pull
Ain't nobody ever had connection this full
Ya'll niggas snitch when ya'll get caught up by these p - pigs on a pay roll
It's a handsome ransom you can smoke right here cause they say so
Ya'll niggas don't really know me, ya'll just know a niggas songs
It's on you, I can be the man to shake ya hand or crack ya dome - bitch

(Chorus - Z-Ro)
Huh that's right mothafucka - I'm serious
This is one of three sixteens
Huh mothafucka - I'm serious
This is one of three sixteens
Huh punk ass niggas - I'm serious
This is one of three sixteens
Screwed Up Click nigga - I'm serious
And this has been one of three sixteens