Too Turnt

Lyrics

[Intro] Woah, yeah [Chorus] These just my winter bands, I hide 'em in my coat Can't even lie to you, that money made me cold They peep this revenue, the tool hit 'em both Just got another bag like three nights in a row, yeah I got my racks too turnt, I got my racks too turnt I got my Glock too turnt, I got my chop too turnt up First we got niggas to burn, then we got bodies to burn up Yeah, we came in the hard way So that's the only way I'm gon' learn from it [Verse 1] Sometimes you gotta [?] 'Cause that's the only way you're gonna learn from it Nigga got a hunnid round drum Everybody know you wanna swerve on 'em Red head lickin' it quick, run up with the jits with the shit How you know the stick from the hit? You the one that issued it Now I got Fiji drip, pockets on instrument I got chips, no drip, I got clips on clips Please, lil' mama, please, can you match my drip? It squeeze and never freeze, it be hard to miss In the dirty den right in the trenches You wanted seven, this is not the six I got my dirty Nina and she anemic I know many men'd kill for this [Chorus] These just my winter bands, I hide 'em in my coat Can't even lie to you, that money made me cold They peep this revenue, the tool hit 'em both Just got another bag like three nights in a row, yeah I got my racks too turnt, I got my racks too turnt I got my Glock too turnt, I got my chop too turnt up First we got niggas to burn, then we got bodies to burn up Yeah, we came in the hard way So that's the only way I'm gon' learn from it [Verse 2] Mops out, it's time to rock out Just a heated exchange that got swapped out Handicapped with it, had my wheelchair Green bean, match her money, green hair, yeah Now they treat us like some stars, so we important Ran off with a fortune and you can't get a portion Raw with the Woop gang, c'mon, that's the main thang Everybody clutchin' when that muhfuckin' do' swang Look alive, that that do' swung Have Lil Codeine blitz your ass because he know son Her nigga ain't right Don't even wanna serve, can't get no underarm I got my too turnt, I swear they gon' feel for 'em [Chorus] These just my winter bands, I hide 'em in my coat Can't even lie to you, that money made me cold They peep this revenue, the tool hit 'em both Just got another bag like three nights in a row, yeah I got my racks too turnt, I got my racks too turnt I got my Glock too turnt, I got my chop too turnt up First we got niggas to burn, then we got bodies to burn up Yeah, we came in the hard way So that's the only way I'm gon' learn from it