Lil O - Young & Turnt (feat. Lil Twan)
Lately I been chilling I'm still young & turnt tho
You know every young & turnt nigga need him a young turnt hoe
This trapping shit got us living like we done hit the lotto
Left my ex bitch got a new hoe my new hoe look like mulatto
I'm clutching on my glizzy please don't walk up on this car door
Money over bitches that always been kid the motto
I used to have little but now I got me a lot tho
Run up on the kid I knock the meat from out yo taco(Woah)
That ain't real gold you need to go and put them chains up
I done got on a whole nother wave done switched the lanes up
Imma be forever gang you know I ain't gon change up
A lot of hoes wanna fuck the kid since I done came up
Dripping like a dope boy whenever I come on the scene
Try me on that robbing shit it's gon turn to a murder scene
Going left with all this paper we turnt to the money team
And they hate see it happen for me cause I'm 15
They say hard head make a soft ass
But yeen hard head with yo lil soft ass
I done got boujee no I cant call back
Cause I remember I coun' get a call back
Pussy put yo hands sown when you talk back
Don't take me for a joke cause this is not that
They pocket watching got they eyes in my bag
And if I ever took yo hoe my nigga my bad
Grew up looking up to trappers ain really know no rappers
Nigga I'm a certified stepper but I am not Kappa
Can't believe a word come out they mouth cause all these niggas cappers
If you ever grt out of line bitch imma send them smackers (Hoe)
Lately I been chilling I'm still young & turnt tho
You know every young & turnt nigga need him a young turnt hoe
This trapping shit got us living like we done hit the lotto
Left my ex bitch got a new hoe my new hoe look like mulatto
I'm clutching on my glizzy please don't walk up on this car door
Money over bitches that always been kid the motto
I used to have little but now I got me a lot tho
Run up on the kid I knock the meat from out yo taco(Woah)
Told li bruh to be paitent we gon thumb until we blow
Tryna keep my distance tryna keep it on the road
No drive by we gon walk em down stand in the middle of the road
Rolling woods gon patch it up gon smoke it till its gone
Free my cousin daddy he got seven in the feds
Fuck it I went federal got p's, got hot lead
Colder than a freezer neck and wrist that shit on chill
Me and O gon fuckem up with this one pussy's what's the deal
I done really seen a hunnid nigga ain seen a deal
Cut the lights on in this bitch I'm finna light it up for real
I'm a young nigga but I pass the keys to Lil'O like grab the wheel
I work this stick I pass yo bitch right down to O like give her the deal
I work for mine I was on the grind now I'm dripping like a sink now
Like al the time I was on the grind I really broke the bank now
I'm in here with my blood bro on Crip I send some shots bout em
How you wanna do it where the sticks the Glocks on stand-by
Too turnt up wont drop the key
What he said we been chill time to crank up the scene for real
Saving up this shit for real had to go get the guapo
I had to raise my daughters but I'll up the fie tho
Like do you wanna die hoe
Lately I been chilling I'm still young & turnt tho
You know every young & turnt nigga need him a young turnt hoe
This trapping shit got us living like we done hit the lotto
Left my ex bitch got a new hoe my new hoe look like mulatto
I'm clutching on my glizzy please don't walk up on this car door
Money over bitches that always been kid the motto
I used to have little but now I got me a lot tho
Run up on the kid I knock the meat from out yo taco(Woah)