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letra de turnt up - never broke again & whogangdee

[chorus]
i’m turnt up off of food
i’m tryna get at them dudes
i walked in wit’ my tool
i’m smokin’ jo’s, i ain’t cool
i’m disrespectful, b-tch i’m rude
my head on i can’t lose
we blewed your ass, you on the news
but the feds can’t find no clues
i’m turnt up off of food
i’m tryna get at them dudes
i walked in wit’ my tool
i’m smokin’ jo’s, i ain’t cool
i’m disrespectful, b-tch i’m rude
my head on i can’t lose
we blewed your ass, you on the news
but the feds can’t find no clues
[verse 1]
hit a one wit’ a two, that white and gray turnin’ blue
i’m buckin’ to the roof, cause a n-gga made it out the zoo
want to f-ck wit’ somethin’, thеn a n-gga put her in a [?]
when it’s up, it ain’t nothin’ so n-gga what you wanna do
i’m leanin’ off thеm drugs, if i feel threatened ima shoot
we run your ass down, we teach your ass a cahoots
i’m skully and i’m ugly, i come straight out the boot
we stepped on him, i didn’t even have on a shoe
i talk to my noggin’, just know they comin’ for you
ima soul survivor, my war wounds is the proof
i got fire inside me, ima gon’ head n tell the truth
got bodies, won’t hide it but i won’t show it to the youth

[chorus]
i’m turnt up off of food
i’m tryna get at them dudes
i walked in wit’ my tool
i’m smokin’ jo’s, i ain’t cool
i’m disrespectful, b-tch i’m rude
my head on i can’t lose
we blewed your ass, you on the news
but the feds can’t find no clues
i’m turnt up off of food
i’m tryna get at them dudes
i walked in wit’ my tool
i’m smokin’ jo’s, i ain’t cool
i’m disrespectful, b-tch i’m rude
my head on i can’t lose
we blewed your ass, you on the news
but the feds can’t find no clues
[verse 2]
we leave your ass on the news, so many n-ggas felt my tool
i’m mugged up, not in the mood, i pray mine finish school
[?] one how could i lose, on a time schedule can’t snooze
all these hoes know i’m chasin’ blues
i remember times drinkin’ fuel
back to goin’ to war wit’ dude
had my bang off with that fool, he had let me know it was you
i had should a been had knew, it’s some sh-t you don’t do
when i catch ’em ima thug ’em too
they put the blame on the new, [?] f-ck wit’ em too
that tar smell smell like poo, hey my young n-gga what it do
she had f-cked me she said i’m cool, had nutted all on her b00bs
my neck wet like a pool, we gon’ slay his ass break the rules
hit a one with the two, let’s keep it correct wit’ that food

- never broke again whogangdee

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