ThaKidTj - My Turn

Lonely night, I wish I could be in your arms, oh
Lonely night, wish we could go back to the start
Young Roughish we back at it
Rule number one, live and die by the gun

But if you own a gun, man, better not say what you saw
Had to cut out my friend cause I thought he was true
But he wasn't true, man, that boy moving flaw
If I say that I got you, just know that I got you

Don't question me about it, boy that's just the law
If I got it, you got it, don't say nothin' about it
Cook up in the stu like hibachi
Diamonds drippin' on me like overseas

I'm tryna get in her ovaries
Can't go back to the old me
My feelings they fade away just like they Kobe
I'm still goin' hard in the paint

I'm stackin' it,cash, I don't care what you think
Put some in my pockets, the rest in the bank
Take off like a rocket, it ain't no stoppin
Yeah , yeah, if you hating just stop it

Geeked out of my body , yeah yeah
MPM be the topic, everywhere we gon' pop it
Aim for the bigger picture
Know I'm goin' up straight up with all my niggas

In the field know, they ready to pull the trigger
Try to play, we gon' crop him right out the picture
Know that boy he so slimy, just like a lizard
And if you try to slime me, I cant be with you

I'm talkin' bout crop, that boy out the picture
Don't come around, Imma pop you
Right there with him
Just letting you know I don't play
Know it get serious we talking bout pape, erase the serial kill you today

Ain't bout the racks, out my face, lets go ,let's go, lets go
Rule number one, live and die by the gun
But if you own a gun, better not say what you saw
Had to cut off my friend, cause I thought he was true

But he wasn't true, man that boy movin' flaw
If I say that I got you, just know that I got you
Don't question me, bout it boy, thats just the law
If I got it, you got it, don't say nothin

Bout it cook up in the stu like hibachi
Diamonds drop on me like overseas
I tryna get in her ovaries
Can't go back to the old me

My feeling they fade away just like they Kobe,
I'm still going hard in the paint
I'm stackin' it, cash, I don't care what you think
Put some in my pocket, the rest in the bank
Take off like a rocket, it ain't no stopping

Written by:
Travorius Turner

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