Payroll Giovanni, Tee Grizzley, Peezy - Turn Into 20 lyrics

Terry Sanchez Wallace

Phillip Glen-Earl Peaks

[Payroll Giovanni, Tee Grizzley, Peezy - Turn Into 20 lyrics]

I used to cop ten grams
Turned it into twenty (Twenty)
So even as a small-timer, I was gettin' money
(Gettin' money) but boy, when that bag came
Yeah, I did my damn thing

In a European, speeding in the fast lane
(Skrrt) excited 'bout my last play
I filled up my last safe (yeah)
Your watch tell me that you lack taste
Lactose helped me ice my first Presi' face
(Woah) the link say I'm in the heavyweight
But I ain't in this shit (Nah)
You ask me, a nigga been legit
You think I care that niggas with the shit's?
Could get 'em hit whilе I was clearly
Chillin' at a black tie evеnt (No)
I don't know shit
Paid the plug, I don't owe shit (Nah)
You niggas gross, you don't grow shit
Bitches see me and whisper, "Oh, shit"
(Oh, shit) while I take slow sips of
Champagne with a froze wrist (Froze)
You on the block, I'm on a boat trip
Why the bowls flip?
Daily checkin' off my goals list
Watch niggas is true, most switch
Ain't gotta bend the trust the justify
The fact they doing ho shit (Ho shit)
Got a batch but it's gon' go quick (Go)
So put your order in
My losses grew into some sort of win (yeah)
For four years
I've been spotted in some sort of Benz
Made men when I huddle up
It's what important means

I used to cop ten grams
Turned it into twenty
(Turned it into twenty)
So even as a small-timer, I was gettin' money
(Nigga, I was gettin' money)
But boy, when that bag came
('Fore that bitch drop, nigga)
Yeah, I did my damn thing (yeah)
I used to cop ten grams
Turned it into twenty
(Turned it into twenty)
So even as a small-timer, I was gettin' money
(I was gettin' money, nigga
Even as a small-timer, nigga)
But boy, when that bag came (Let's get it)
Yeah, I did my damn thing (Ayy)

Used to have nothin'
Now I got a lot of everything
Heavy chain, bezel bang
Play and get your melon banged
(You know that)
'Member when my uncle told me I put
Too much soda on that yola
Payroll made me want a Rollie
Blade made me want a Rover (yeah)
I got paper in North Dakota (I did)
You know you gettin' money when your
Car came with a sofa
Ain't gotta run no gang, that
Bitch know me, boy, she goin'
(She goin') ain't gotta be the wintertime
I call the plug, it's snowin' (Facts)
You see my money, this shit like a rapper
It keep flowin' (Keep goin')
Bro see a opp, it's like it's full hot
He gon' keep blowin' (Keep goin')
We really was the ones
Ask about me on my block (Go ask)
Cop a ounce and cut up fifteen
Hundred dollars worth of rocks
(That's a fact, ayy)
When I got my deal, I called Pay
Like let's invest (Let's get it)
I was tryna buy a couple bricks
My first check (No cap) turn that to an M
Hit the plug and double back (Nigga, shh)
Say they doin' what, we ain't run into 'em
Niggas cap (Know niggas cap)

Check my bank account
That bitch finally say a million
(That bitch finally say a mil')
Boy, I'm happier than a motherfucker
Ridin' without a ceiling
Known for making dead ends come
Alive and making killings (yeah)
Lately I been thinkin' 'bout a hundred mil'
I'm tryna get it (I'm tryna get it)
The first of the month was
Like a holiday to me (Facts) in my kitchen
All you seen is baking powder by the sink
(The sink) in a mason jar
Finna grab my skizzy and my butterknife
Gave my favorite junkie three grams to
Rent his car the other night
(I swear to God)
Fast forward, it was my other life
Now this Louis jacket I got on
Cost a bowl of ice (Bowl of ice)
Never catch me ridin' with these niggas
They ain't rollin' right (No)
I used to have to gamble with my life
Shake and roll the dice
Ninety thousand in the duffle bag
On my back seat
Blew ninety thousand on my new kit
I bought it last week
(I bought it last week)
Back when I was broke
Them bitches used to walk past me
Now we pull up to the club
Hoes cheaters like the athletes

I used to cop ten grams
Turned it into twenty
So even as a small-timer, I was gettin' money
But boy, when that bag came
Yeah, I did my damn thing
I used to cop ten grams
Turned it into twenty
So even as a small-timer, I was gettin' money
But boy, when that bag came
Yeah, I did my damn thing

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