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letra de my turn - 1way jae

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[intro]
(woah, woah woah)
it’s the f-cking author (woah)
when i rap i tell my story (woah, woahh)
i stayed down for too long
it’s my turn (yea)

[chorus]
yea, believe me when i say that this young n-gga lit
believe me when i say this sh-t feel different when you came from sh-t
imma pop mine every chance i get
i’m going up, give a f-ck bout a b-tch
these n-ggas fake, had to cut off my cl!ck
i dont trust sh-t, gotta keep my bl!ck
hold the racks to my ear dat sh-t look like a brick
g-star tee with chanel on my kicks
none of this sh-t it didn’t come from no l!ck
i just stayed down & been patient
give a f-ck what they say, give a f-ck bout a friend
f-ck all thesе n-ggas, they been hating
they counted mе out, forced my way
i’m popping my sh-t i’m done waiting, my turn

[verse 1]
i’m done waiting
i beat the block while you stayed in
while you was in class i was out trapping
you don’t know my story, don’t know where i been
you can say what you want n-gga, i’m going big
i said what i said and i did what i did
everyday take a risk so i don’t regret sh-t
i ran up these racks, got a young n-gga lit
we love the smoke, all our guns got a kick
first n-gga play, first n-gga get hit
i’m getting cash, give a f-ck about sh-t
only thing i miss is the money i spent
i can’t even count all the doors i done kicked
it’s been a minute since i hit a l!ck
i pray to god that the rap don’t get slow
i don’t got no problem commenting them sins
[chorus]
yea, believe me when i say that this young n-gga lit
believe me when i say this sh-t feel different when you came from sh-t
imma pop mine every chance i get
i’m going up, give a f-ck bout a b-tch
these n-ggas fake, had to cut off my cl!ck
i dont trust sh-t, gotta keep my bl!ck
hold the racks to my ear dat sh-t look like a brick
g-star tee with chanel on my kicks
none of this sh-t it didn’t come from no l!ck
i just stayed down & been patient
give a f-ck what they say, give a f-ck bout a friend
f-ck all these n-ggas, they been hating
they counted me out, forced my way
i’m popping my sh-t i’m done waiting, my turn

[verse 2]
yea, i’m going up, imma go through the roof
remember i was in the band in school
now i might go spend a band on shoes
or take care of my family, i pay my dues
i stay to myself, i don’t f-ck with these dudes
shawty get wet when she see all these blues
she eat the d-ck, she blow me like a flute
give a f-ck bout your gang, give a f-ck bout your crew
i ain’t dapping y’all n-ggas, h-ll nah we ain’t cool
and my diamonds they wet like they come out the pool
imma do what i want, you gone do what you do
all my n-ggas locked up, h-ll yea they made news
all my n-ggas round me really bout it
and they ready to smash on anybody
murder scene when we leave you seeing bodies
[chorus]
yea, believe me when i say that this young n-gga lit
believe me when i say this sh-t feel different when you came from sh-t
imma pop mine every chance i get
i’m going up, give a f-ck bout a b-tch
these n-ggas fake, had to cut off my cl!ck
i dont trust sh-t, gotta keep my bl!ck
hold the racks to my ear dat sh-t look like a brick
g-star tee with chanel on my kicks
none of this sh-t it didn’t come from no l!ck
i just stayed down & been patient
give a f-ck what they say, give a f-ck bout a friend
f-ck all these n-ggas, they been hating
they counted me out, forced my way
i’m popping my sh-t i’m done waiting, my turn

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