My Turn

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Sometimes I wonder if the niggas really listen, you know what I mean
Like, I feel like they hear it, but they're not listening
You get it?
Go, go
Yeah, two years in what it is?
Still money to spend
Told them niggas keep counting me in
Did it once, I'ma do it again
Pray to God, cause I'm living in sin
Yeah, y'all keep following trends
Devil want my soul, I think I'm falling in
But I won't let him get me
Yeah, if he come close, load up the semi
Yeah, hundred round clip, we got plenty
I heard the devil wear Prada, I'm rockin' Fendi
Like Lil Baby, this My Turn, call me Timmy
This a one man army, no one with me
I drank too much, I'm passing out whats in my cup, Pink Whitney
Yeah, I still pull up in a Honda Civic, I don't need a Bentley
Nah I don't know what else to say, but I ball like D'Angelo Russel
OMO it stand for on my own, bitch you better respect my hustle
Flexing on these niggas like I'm Terry Crews, check my muscle
Speaking of my name, I'm pulling up on them
And all they gon' see is the end of the muzzle
Grah,grah,grah
F*ck nigga, get back
Yeah, all you hear is click, clack
Yeah, gun got kickback
Break em' off like a Kit Kat
Shoot at the floor, he dancin' like Kai Cenat
Thought you was Hindu, the red dot between your eyes, thats where the beam at
Pour up some Casamigos
Yeah, you know that's how we roll
We're getting Green no CeeLo
Straight 100's, that's a c note
Balling out like it's a casino
Life's a movie, Tarantino
It Feels like Summer, shoutout to Childish Gambino
Got diamond rocks, polo socks, and I'm rocking Crocs
Keep talking hot, pull up to your block, and we lettin' off shots
Yeah, I been cooking in this bitch, right now I'm stirring the pot
How the f*ck he don't got motion
I'm wondering what the f*ck he was taught
I promise if I get a bad bitch, I ain't fumbling
All these niggas talking, but all I can hear is mumbling
You try to walk a mile in my shoes, and you'll be stumbling
I think they need some humbling
Didn't hear what you said
Come again
Yeah, come again
Yeah, come again
I'm by myself, don't need no friends
International, I might go to France
Yeah, my eyes love it, look like I came from Japan
Yeah, two years in what it is?
Still money to spend
Told them niggas keep counting me in
Did it once, I'ma do it again
Pray to God, cause I'm living in sin
Yeah, y'all keep following trends
Devil want my soul, I think I'm falling in
But I won't let him get me
Yeah, if he come close, load up the semi
Yeah, hundred round clip, we got plenty
I heard the devil wear Prada, I'm rockin' Fendi

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