Young n Turnt ft. Ivan Jxck Lyrics

Yeah, Amen, for all that fake shit dawg, you feel me

All this bad energy, negativity, all that shit

Some I never fucked with, for real, for real

Yeah, said it right until the death and now we fam off

Watched the way you talk, I'ma cut your head off

In this shit for way too long, took a couple off

Got my back against the wall, she was mad tough

Now, push to start when we started bitchin' body

Used to roll mid, now I'm smokin' gas from Cali

Shittin' nothin' new to me, I've been dreamin' bout it

Put my city on the map, I represent my country

Yeah, I'm in this shit for real

I ain't never caught a body, but I'm about to kill

I don't wanna take his life, but you know the deal

Smokin' opposition pack, yeah, you know the deal

With all those dreads, I might call myself a phantom

And if a nigga out of pocket, Robbin's have a ransom

Run the city, yeah, you know that boy from Gambo

And this new bitch bad like her name is Kendo

Shittin' business in it like a monk

I'ma send another hit while I'm pourin' up a four

Haters always talkin' shit while I'm just focused on my growth

I ain't quote a crew so you can never tryna crush my bro

Said it right until the death and now we fam off

Watched the way you talk, I'ma cut your head off

In this shit for way too long, took a couple off

Got my back against the wall, she was mad tough

Pushed the start when we started bitchin' body

Used to roll mid, now I'm smokin' gas from Cali

Shittin' nothin' new to me, I've been dreamin' bout it

Put my city on the map, I represent my country

Represent my country, yeah, I represent the gang

I represent a hundred thousand dollar on my chain

Said that she gon' rap for me, I told her write a game

I don't love nobody, I don't need no one to understand

I got hella love on the go, stayin' steady, takin' shots

She gon' murder cause she rogue

Please don't come fuck up my heart cause I'm just tryna stay afloat

Got like two choppas with me, you ain't runnin', you gon' float

Countin' through this band, but my hand get kinda tired

I hit up boy Johnny Dang, sayin' what a kinda fire

Told my bitch to Gucci, YouTube, you're too sharp at Meyer

I don't think you understand, cause my life lit like a lighter

Said it right until the death and now we fam off

Watched the way you talk, I'ma cut your head off

In this shit for way too long, took a couple off

Got my back against the wall, she was mad tough

She was mad tough

She was mad tough

She was mad tough