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nick b - too turnt lyrics

verse 1:
i betta get runnin, push the gas in the whip
so i can take it all, straight cash for the risk
hopes drippin out the bag, throw da sauce on my wrist
3rd tryna get rich, we unload ahuneed clips
homie ace on the phone, needin checks on my list
so i’m swervin on the interstate, dash, gettin picked
23rd know the code, he ain’t gotta read ya lips
threw da pack in the ditch, till the money get sent
tell em stop playin games at my table
you on wanna play games wit da gang doe
sparks start throwin shots at ya facial
we ain’t worried bout signin with no label
yeah tryna roll one riding in a red horse (skrt)
high heels spanish mix she a good sport (skrt)
get the money counter we ain’t comin up short (nah)
if i ain’t got no money left imma take yours
i don’t think wanna f-ck wit my man g
real sh-t tryna be what i can be
come alive wit da beast nick 2-3
manifesting only dreaming bout one thing
knees weak, tryna get to the top shift
don’t break, motivated, get pop quick
get ya b-tch kidnap like a shop lift
you dont wanna play games round the three six

hook:
back in the field, turn up wit da gang (yhat)
you f-cking with a real, you ain’t f-ckin with a lame (na)
young bull move quick, get guap with da gang (cash, cash)
turn up for the real (yhat, yhat)
turn up for the gang (yhat, yhat)
–
don’t turn down, turn up with the gang
you f-cking with a real, you ain’t f-ckin with a lame
roll up one time, get high with da gang
turn up for the squad (gang-gang)
turn up with ya cl!ck (gang-gang)

verse 2:
you f-ckin with a real you ain’t f-ckin with a lame
lil b-tch tryna play, she 2 faced
come alive wit da beast on some real sh-t
yeah ya boi 3rd to clean like toothpaste
not f-ckin wit ya mans, its a new day
get money don’t bother wit da nay say
cross me then i show up wit da gang gang
no jersey on yeah they know 3rd name
guess what?
back in the field, count up wit da gang
if you really really real, betta stand in yo lane
young bull kinda ill feelin numb to the pain
imma make it it rain, imma beast untamed
deadlock on prize, they remember my name
back of the field, you don’t wanna sprayed
turn up one time, get real wit the gang
nine straight play, two three l-j

back in the field, turn up wit da gang (yhat)
you f-cking with a real, you ain’t f-ckin with a lame (na)
young bull move quick, get guap with da gang (cash, cash)
turn up for the real (yhat, yhat)
turn up for the gang (yhat, yhat)
–
don’t turn down, turn up with the gang
you f-cking with a real, you ain’t f-ckin with a lame
roll up one time, get high with da gang
turn up for the squad (gang-gang)
turn up with ya cl!ck (gang-gang)

- nick b lyrics

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