Young N Turnt Lyrics – TLE Cinco

Young N Turnt Lyrics by TLE Cinco

Do em bad, that’s all i tell them, bad b#tches, got several, aye
Hit the gas and smash the pedal and i’m on another level, aye
They say baby this benz, you can’t smoke, you f#cking up my leather
Don’t play with that cash, you go ghost, i turn into the devil

Play b#tch you know better, i get dirty bout that cheddar, aye
How the f#ck these diamonds cold, and it’s hot as a desert, aye
He tried to run, i nail em aye, then we go celebrate, aye
n#gg#s ain’t even eat much, got a cocaine smelling plate, aye

These n#gg#s fish don’t need no bait, swing that stick like i run base, aye
I f#cked first night, ain’t gotta date, knock sh#t down like i’m a crate, aye
A different breed and i can 〈.?.〉, i’m super solid, n#gg#s fake, aye
She want a real n#gg#, solid i stand still n#gg#

These n#gg#s talking on pillars, get the drop go get em, aye
Football i’m in that field n#gg#, i let that yop’ stick deal with ‘em, aye
I’m solid i can’t break the code i won’t ever fold, aye
n#gg# play and imma tweak fasho, that glick all in my shows, aye

Big boss and you know fasho, that’s just what’s goin on, aye
I popped out a couple racks and she popped off her thong, aye
He found out i f#cked his b#tch and he cut off my song, aye
Ain’t bought me a game at all cause i just don’t play, aye

I’m young and turnt fasho and i’m just letting you know, aye
Ain’t have me no silver spoon this sh#t came off the floor, aye
Ain’t even have my own room, i slept right next to bro, aye
Deep in that field like the cult, i got that stick right in my coat, aye

I’m young and turnt fasho and i’m just letting you know, aye
Ain’t have me no silver spoon this sh#t came off the floor, aye
Ain’t even have my own room, i slept right next to bro, aye
Deep in that field just like a cult, stick in my coat so don’t play, aye

Keep it playa pushing p, and i f#ck with gunna, aye
Spint back on his block bout 4 times, i f#ck with stunna, aye
And i’m deep up out that jungle aye, n#gg#s sweet like funnel cake, aye
I’ll give a f#ck bout a b#tch, long as my momma straight, aye

Had to send one up, was in a chase, i got away, aye
Teven coming home fasho, he beat the feds today, aye
Think you can cross out the mob sh#t cost you gotta pay, aye
I got a switch up on the glock, got hit one time, shot twenty-eight, aye

f#ck around and sell a b#tch before i sell this drac, aye
Be in the hood just like everyday, and i’m super straight, aye
n#gg# play he gon catch .762s to his face, aye
Got a switch up on this stick too, no way he getting away, aye
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TLE Cinco Lyrics – Young N Turnt

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