Timmy Turners (feat. NFLQuin)

I don't baby I ain't, I don't baby I ain't, I don't baby I ain't

BG made this track, he said, ayy, let it go

I don't baby I ain't with them killers, I look to the bullies, they feelin' my piss

They were down on my dick so I had to go get it, I ain't never got shit but some booty and kiss

There the time I don't put trust in these bitches, now I barely put my trust in my fist

Got me cheesin' while I hold up my seat, make a belly talk to Heath from the getch

Ayy, me and my **** we leanin, homies know I got me talkin' to demons

I'm fuckin' it big, got a criminal scrammin, she callin' me daddy, I fucked and I'm leavin

Ten months of her face, codeine in my system, P.O. on the phone tryin' to roll me

This is what she feel, **** just talkin, that boy ain't no killer

Ayy, don't even fuck with them ****, say

Me and my ****, we slide, go for the ride, it's gon' be a homicide

They promised that I was gon' die, take a look in my eyes

Mexico still in with lies, what's life in them chains

Turn seventeen and then stay on the phone with my mama

I hear a lil' voice feelin' pain, am I goin' through hell

Head to my knees and I pray Lord knows I ain't gon' change

Talkin' to bro on the phone, he just seen lil' dude

Hot B, oh yeah, we got him

Doin' the hunt on the desk, he mask up, shit

My motto, Hakuna Matata

One of my **** was, fuck you, a hole in the face

Bitch, I ain't even part of the roster

Pretty lil' bitch and they feelin's, ain't givin' no dishes

They ain't gon' hop in the shop

Gang, say, spittin' the block, no back

Blake, told them ****, if you switch up, we gon' catch you same

They that last **** who tried two-three with Zach

And tough, that **** ain't

So I put her to the scene, I beat his ass, then fans came

I'm baby on hand with them killers

They feelin' my piss, they went down on my dick, so I had to go get it

I ain't never got shit, but some booty and kiss

Daddy told me, don't put trust in these bitches

Now I barely put my trust in my pistol

Got me cheesin' while I hold him, I see him

Make a valley, tell the heathen to get you

Gang, me and my ****, we layin

Pony, so I got me talkin' to demons

I'm fuckin' it big, I done crammin' this crammin

She callin' me daddy, I fuck, then I'm leavin

Ten months of probation, codeine in my system

P.O. on the phone, tryna roll me a six

These **** just talkin, that boy ain't no killer

Hey, don't even fuck with them ****

Don't fuck with no ****, don't fuck with no bitches

Don't battle my deal with the Glock and my breezers

I eat with the sharks, you sleep with the fish

And my uncle told me, never come in the kitchen

My mama told me, put your hand in your business

But I'm addicted to fuckin' people with the bitches

You don't know the feelin' of sittin' in the corner

Your mama cryin, then they bring out the witness

They bring out the witness, they tryna scare you, hunnid

Can't, I'm not dead, hunnid, can't, I'm booth

My wife, I'm gon' sit in that corner

And light that bitch up while I'm sippin' on some Malibu

We got blood pourin' over our eyes

Been a thing twice, you and me, told them lies

Stuck with the gang, we pop out in the rain

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