Youngest Turnt (feat. SG Batman)

I'm the youngest turnt, man half these bitches burnt And I ain't never paid a bitch for head

****, everybody gettin' they turns All the opps snitchin' on they mans

That's the main thing these **** learned We ain't doin' drive-bys, hoppin' out on

feet Walk his dumass down, I ain't non like

Worm, I got more money than my teachers, bitch

I been coulda dropped out, she see I got hot, now a **** finna pop

Now the bitch wanna pop out I done posted the hot shit

Now everybody want me to drop now Late night ridin' inna strike no plates

on the back Tryna sco, ain't none of my opps out

Yeah, ain't none of my opps out I'm late night still tryna sco' on they

ass

But shit, ain't none of my opps out Ain't none of my, ain't none of my opps out I'm late night still tryna sco' on they

ass But shit, cmon, real dope boy, so you know

I'm official Get in the field, ****, we can play ball

Give a fuck about a rep, blowin' shit like a whistle

Got some big-ass sticks like we slidin' frm

Korean or some fuck around, finna slide with a missile

He ain't no plug, he only got work for the low cheap shit

He ain't even in the middle, he ain't even, uh

I'll make a bitch fall in love, one mug

You know ima shoot up the club, I ain't got shit for a bitch

She ain't gettin' no kiss, cause she only get dick and a hug

Make a right on state, make a left on Michigan

Now a **** deep in the slums, sippin' on drink

I done used my granny info, finna fill double cup up wit mud

I done beat my case, I'm still yellin' fuck my judge, damn

I done middle man the play, front you the work, but you still can't meet the plug

I done damn near, wrecked the str8, if we ever get flicked, I'ma eat the drug

I done snuck my gun in here, finna hop in the black when we leave the club

Send a bitch in Walgreens with a face script and get some free drugs

I'm ridin' with a bad bitch, but I ain't cuffing her, I want my penis sucked

It been down near ten years, ain't no opps out, I done gave up

Put a **** on squidape, if I catch some I'ma flame up

Fall asleep at a bitch crib, I ain't trippin' tho, I got the chop tuck

Fuck it let me out in the corner doin walk down, doin pop-ups

Hit a bitch with no Jimmy on, if she burn me, I'm finna pop her

I ain't trippin' on no bitch in the raq, I had every bitch that was popular

And **** that's still alive, we don't know them, we killed the popular ones

Everybody in this car got blicks, we slidin, we lookin' for somethin

Blrdd, uh, make a bitch sell my pounds

Same **** drop that weak-ass diss, be the same **** still tryna hide out of town

If Bat got 50 and I got 50 as well, that's at least about a whole hundred rounds

Suppress on the Glock, it ain't got no sound

Blrdd, it ain't got no sound, uh

Bad lil' bitch, she ain't gettin' a purse

Gave his ass shot, fuck it, turned into a nurse

Boy, they probably killed your buddy, and you don't even know it, now you out the whole city, huh

Hoppin' in the field, tryna blitz me, and **** finna make me a play like Jalen Hurst

I done turned my rank up, got my cake up, now **** want em a verse

Bitch, let's get in your car, I got my switch, she finna drive me around

how you tell a ****, happy birthday, he the one that blew your' homie down

Damn, she sucked my dick when I was a shorty, and I don't even know her now

Still take sand to the beach got some southside hoes with me out of town

Spend it right back through that bitch, you ain't tryna lose your life, better move around

****, ion know you, walk into the trap, somebody gotta pat you down

I ain't trippin by the bitch that everybody hit, and the bitch got passed around

I ain't got no 4A car, that blick I had got passed around

I don't think these hoes paid for that bitch I had, got passed around

Now I ain't got no feelings for her, she fuckin' for money, I'ma send her out