Our Turn ft. Marvo Lyrics

I've been living my life I'm trynna get it right but everyone is giving me doubt

I done seen it all I seen niggas dap you up then go behind ya back just for some clout

How you beefing with me

When I never gave a a fuck and don't even know what it's bout

But it's cool you can watch from a distance and take all the notes that you want

You just another scout a look out

Cause I jumped off the porch you know I'm trained to kill

Cold nights alone I always felt a chill

The things that I been through to try to get a meal

Told my ma I'm not done until I got a mill

I can point out the fakes I can point out the real

But that don't even matter cause my heart is steel

So that means if you real or you fake I don't care either way cause my business is always concealed

See I

Did some wrong in my past but it

Seen like

I was moving to fast in the

Meantime

Trynna keep it together

But I'm too high

The weed make me feel better

Stuck in my thoughts like a rat in a trap and I'm just trynna get to the cheddar

My grind has been hot but my inside is cold so I still wear a jacket no matter the weather

Aint expressing my feelings I put em songs so don't ever expect me to write you a letter

When I make it soon can't be trusting these people cause that's when your friends start to turn into beggars

My lil brodie said chill actions outta anger can change ya whole life forever

I seen a nigga get killed $900 dollars it was for a Gucci sweater

Shit man what's going on

Doubted and counted out for way too long

The streets jail is where we don't belong

So we keep on moving strong and we just tell em that it's

My turn your turn we say it's our turn

They say it's my turn your turn we say it's our turn

But they never gon learn

I shed tears I was so broke last year

Pussy niggas I can't fear she liking the shit I wear

It's amazing I came a long way it took patience

Safe to say that I finally made it Remember days making songs inna basement

Now Im making them songs in the studio

Getting topped getting sucked by a groupie hoe

She throw pussy I catch it like julio Kill the pussy now she need a funeral

Toxic bitches i hate em they do the most

I got plenty I don't like to brag and boast

I ain't gangster but I gotta let him know

If he run up on me ima let it blow

Hit the blunt I get higher then Ja Morant

You ain't getting no money boy stop the cap

How the fuck did he blow he can't even rap

That's the shit they gon say when I make some racks

Lost my bitch to the streets I don't want her back

Want a feature with me where the paper at

Niggas made fun of me man I hated that

If they try that shit now they get fucking smacked

Sipping that codine all this money on me gotta stay low key

My city wicked they find out that I'm getting riches they might try to blow me

That's why I tote heat then I roll my weed then I start to geek

She know that I'm having my way with this rapping shit now she wanna fuck me

Shit man what's going on

We been doubted and counted out for way too long

The streets jail is where we don't belong

So we keep on moving strong and we just tell em that it's

My turn your turn we say it's our turn

They say it's my turn your turn we say it's our turn

But they never gon learn