SCY Jimm - Turnt lyrics
[SCY Jimm - Turnt lyrics]
Mm haha, ayy, ayy, yeah
Big SCY shit, ya know what I'm saying?
(Gang shit, fuck a nigga)
Big T2T shit, niggas know
I'm trained to trap
Nigga knowing what it is
Youngin turnt up out this bitch
Nigga come around playing
He gon' get burned up out this bitch
(Glaow, ayy, baow, glaow, glaow)
I'll kill a rat
I pray my brothers never snitch
(I'll kill a rat and that's on gang)
One hand on that steering wheel
The other one on that blick (Fire)
Nigga backwards
Get some money before you try to drop a diss
Know I keep a cutta, nigga
Watch how you approach
I pray a nigga never snake me 'cause
I'll have to cut his throat
If I call you gang, then you my brother
Treat you like my folk (On gang)
Do whatever for my niggas, slang
That iron, lie under oath, uh
All-black like a crow or some'
I'm fly as a pelican (Whew, whew, whew)
If it ain't 'bout money, sex, and drugs
That shit irrelevant
Wait 'til I kick the door down, nigga
I'ma let them steppers in
(I'ma let them members in)
I don't care who don't like me
I'm more turnt than I ever been
(Ayy, ayy, ayy) bigger bag, bitch
We finna need a bigger safe
These niggas hoes
I'll say that to a nigga face let him play
I got this big pistol on my waist
(Glaow, baow, baow, baow)
Huh? He outta line
We put a bitch nigga in his place
(Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ayy, this shit factual (Huh?)
I still tote that ratchet
I don't care if I'm dressed in casual
The plug number too high
We hit his ass 'cause I ain't taxable
(Ayy, gimme that shit)
Niggas pure pussy, y'all jokes
So impractical (Ayy, ahahaha)
Bitch, we grew up hitting licks
(Huh?) , running 'round tryna take shit
I don't trust nan' nigga
I can't stand a fake bitch
Let a nigga run up wrong
He gon' get his face hit
(Hoo, hoo, glaow, baow)
Niggas outchea switching sides
Gotta make it make sense (Come on, man)
When you bleed just like
I bleed, brand-new Glock, it came fully
(Frr, glrr, frr, bah, glaow)
This ain't Matrix, you can't
Dodge these bullets
You can't dodge these bullets
I got big gas in my 'Woods
I'm getting higher every time I pull it
I hope the Lord forgive me
I be doing shit I know I shouldn't
Youngin turnt up out this bitch
Nigga come around playing
He gon' get burned up out this bitch
(Glaow, ayy, baow, glaow, glaow)
I'll kill a rat
I pray my brothers never snitch
(I'll kill a rat and that's on gang)
One hand on that steering wheel
The other one on that blick (Fire)
Nigga backwards
Get some money before you try to drop a diss
You niggas pussy, nigga, on gang
Yeah, nigga, you know I'm
Saying? Fuck a nigga, you know I'm saying?
Nigga don't want no smoke
You know I'm saying?
These niggas be hoes, these
Niggas be bitches, you know I'm saying?
I'm fresh out, nigga, I'm back
Nigga, fuck a nigga, yeah
Big SCY shit, ya know what I'm saying?
(Gang shit, fuck a nigga)
Big T2T shit, niggas know
I'm trained to trap
Nigga knowing what it is
Youngin turnt up out this bitch
Nigga come around playing
He gon' get burned up out this bitch
(Glaow, ayy, baow, glaow, glaow)
I'll kill a rat
I pray my brothers never snitch
(I'll kill a rat and that's on gang)
One hand on that steering wheel
The other one on that blick (Fire)
Nigga backwards
Get some money before you try to drop a diss
Know I keep a cutta, nigga
Watch how you approach
I pray a nigga never snake me 'cause
I'll have to cut his throat
If I call you gang, then you my brother
Treat you like my folk (On gang)
Do whatever for my niggas, slang
That iron, lie under oath, uh
All-black like a crow or some'
I'm fly as a pelican (Whew, whew, whew)
If it ain't 'bout money, sex, and drugs
That shit irrelevant
Wait 'til I kick the door down, nigga
I'ma let them steppers in
(I'ma let them members in)
I don't care who don't like me
I'm more turnt than I ever been
(Ayy, ayy, ayy) bigger bag, bitch
We finna need a bigger safe
These niggas hoes
I'll say that to a nigga face let him play
I got this big pistol on my waist
(Glaow, baow, baow, baow)
Huh? He outta line
We put a bitch nigga in his place
(Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ayy, this shit factual (Huh?)
I still tote that ratchet
I don't care if I'm dressed in casual
The plug number too high
We hit his ass 'cause I ain't taxable
(Ayy, gimme that shit)
Niggas pure pussy, y'all jokes
So impractical (Ayy, ahahaha)
Bitch, we grew up hitting licks
(Huh?) , running 'round tryna take shit
I don't trust nan' nigga
I can't stand a fake bitch
Let a nigga run up wrong
He gon' get his face hit
(Hoo, hoo, glaow, baow)
Niggas outchea switching sides
Gotta make it make sense (Come on, man)
When you bleed just like
I bleed, brand-new Glock, it came fully
(Frr, glrr, frr, bah, glaow)
This ain't Matrix, you can't
Dodge these bullets
You can't dodge these bullets
I got big gas in my 'Woods
I'm getting higher every time I pull it
I hope the Lord forgive me
I be doing shit I know I shouldn't
Youngin turnt up out this bitch
Nigga come around playing
He gon' get burned up out this bitch
(Glaow, ayy, baow, glaow, glaow)
I'll kill a rat
I pray my brothers never snitch
(I'll kill a rat and that's on gang)
One hand on that steering wheel
The other one on that blick (Fire)
Nigga backwards
Get some money before you try to drop a diss
You niggas pussy, nigga, on gang
Yeah, nigga, you know I'm
Saying? Fuck a nigga, you know I'm saying?
Nigga don't want no smoke
You know I'm saying?
These niggas be hoes, these
Niggas be bitches, you know I'm saying?
I'm fresh out, nigga, I'm back
Nigga, fuck a nigga, yeah