YoungNTurnt

M-I-A-G-C Yoo Yop, Yop, yop, yop It's AB, I'll never let a nigga play me Why you jumpin' in the field, we catchin' bullets like a safety And yo thot gettin' popped, she gettin' cracked more than the 80s And my opps so broke, they gettin' fronted off of AD Scam talk, now let's talk about some money Them niggas could've caught that damn body they don't want it If I can't catch a play, I'ma put my mans on it I can still hit your bitch and I ain't put my hands on her Yeah, so let me know you wanna do it Just send me yo number ssn and then we'll get to I got more bags than rappin' when I'm punchin' and makin' music Catch opp hit him with Drake, I can see it in my future My bitch bad and her ass fat shaped like a coke bottle I ain't never wanna scam them drug dealers, was my role model How the fuck is that your mans, you in that room and you told on them Me and fergs locked in, that's my brother, never fold on him A nigga play with the gang, he gettin' scored on I'ma slide down this block with the Drake like on Warzone My opps bent, gettin' torched, they playin' Zone D And they scared to come outside, they got me singin' Mo3 Nigga, speakin' out my name, you don't even know me Ayy, still got pain up in my heart from when my mans died All I gotta say is check the score we winning by a landslide Can't be out here, lackin' that's, that shit that got your mans fried Hit my phone let me know, nigga, what you tryna do If a nigga drop the lo, then you know I'm sliding ' through And if your mans ridin' with you, then that nigga dyin' too And if fergs, said he comin' than you know I'm slidin' too I'ma young and turnt, nigga, really put in work, nigga Always smilin' through the pain, you won't think I'm hurt, nigga Yo man's dead you still dissing, Get put on a shirt with him Keep on playing with my name, Get popped like a Perk, nigga I done did some dirt, nigga I was tryna lurk, nigga, shoot this bitch from different angles You ah think I'm Kurt, nigga, catch you chillin' with the opps You might get murked with him, better stay out my way When I pop this Perk, nigga They like, Ab, why you always on tip Told her, get up out my face, cause you always on dick Steady flashing yo man's gun, nigga, get your own blick Why the opps out here dissin' if they ain't never on shit Man down, man down, one of y'all niggas just got dropped All the opps be some squares, so we put em in a box Try to slide, you gon' die before you get up off this block Young mans die, you try to pick him up like that nigga knocked Speak on Melo , you gon' die, nigga, long live bagboy If he diss, put that switch right on his ass, boy Long live Melo, that's the gang, why they speakin' on y'all name We on his ass, that nigga lame, we gon' snatch a nigga chain 223's out this Drake, we gon' hit him in his face Brand new Gun a .38, pass that bitch to Lil' Bro Niggas dissin' on the net, he don't want no real smoke And there's niggas from your way that call you a real hoe Catch a nigga in the field, that's a bet, it's a go And I got a couple racks, but I really want some more Ian with J.R., but I feel like a all-star Stop me in my whip, bet I'ma scratch off on a cop car We on't fuck with rp's, so my niggas pop bars If you jump off in that field, I'm a blitz, fuck a false start I'm a young and turnt nigga, really put in work, nigga Always smile through the pain, you won't think I'm hurt, nigga Yo mans dead, you still dissing get put on a shirt with him Keep on playin' with my name, get popped like a perk, nigga I done did some dirt, nigga, I was tryna lurk, nigga Shooting this bitch from different angles, you ah think I'm Kurt , nigga If you chillin' with the opps, you might get murked with them Better stay up out my way when I pop this perk, nigga