[Intro: Lil Keed]
(Who made this beat?)
Haha, n***a, don't ever mention my name, n***a (Twysted Genius, baby)
We ain't the same
We livin' two different lives, I promise that (Yung Lan on the track)
Let's go

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
You got me twisted (What?)
Hell yeah, I'm the same n***a from the block (Hell yeah), you got me twisted
Hell yeah, I walk around with a Glock (Hell yeah), you got me twisted
Hell nah, this ain't the same bankroll (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
Hell nah, I don't fuck with that stank ho (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
Hell nah, we don't rock the same clothes (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
Hell yeah, my jewelry real, lil' bitch (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
Hell nah, I don't fake kick it (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)

[Verse 1: Lil Keed]
Hell yeah, n***a, my car paid off, you got me twisted (Bitch)
Ain't no lame n***a, I gotta keep it solid (Solid)
If it's up, n***a, then it's stuck, we see him, then go 'head and pop it (It's up, it's up)
I'ma go ball out, get the bucks in like I play with Milwaukee (Yeah)
Y'all n***as just now gettin' the Hellcat, boy, I been did the Chargers (Skrrt)
My big brother been doin' the chalkin'
Yeah, it's blood in, blood out, n***a, you better walk it like you talk it
Y'all n***as got me twisted, I ain't ever did no talkin'
Yeah, you bullshit, you smokin' in Atlanta, LA, we smokin' 'Scotti
I been dripped the fuck out for a long fuckin' time (Drippin', wavy)
Long fuckin' time on my long fuckin' grind
Long fuckin' journey
Why the fuck we poppin', sippin' shit that look like Barney? (Shit)
Why the fuck y'all n***as talkin' crazy like I ain't earn it? (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
You got me twisted (What? Prince Slime, yeah)
Hell yeah, I'm the same n***a from the block (Hell yeah), you got me twisted (Slimeball)
Hell yeah, I walk around with a Glock (Hell yeah), you got me twisted
Hell nah, this ain't the same bankroll (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
Hell nah, I don't fuck with that stank ho (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
Hell nah, we don't rock the same clothes (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
Hell yeah, my jewelry real, lil' bitch (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
Hell nah, I don't fake kick it (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)

[Verse 2: 42 Dugg]
All these bitches on my dick, bro, I don't get it
Hell nah, I ain't wearin' no mask when I'm in the kitchen
Residue, rat hoes, yeah, we bless 'em too
N***as fake, I never knew
Hundred K, got that in shoes
Fuck that ho, don't get mislead
Freak lil' bitch just send her nail
No more young, know you see me trainin'
Bro still with me even though he sinnin'
See you in a minute, young n***a, I got you
N***as still pretendin', actin' like they prosper
Don't come around if you ain't gang, get blew
Catch a n***a lackin', no cap, I'ma shoot
Whole gang strapped, n***a, play if you wanna
Got me fucked up
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
You got me twisted
Hell yeah, I'm the same n***a from the block, you got me twisted
Hell yeah, I walk around with a Glock, you got me twisted
Hell nah, this ain't the same bankroll, you got me twisted
Hell nah, I don't fuck with that stank ho, you got me twisted
Hell nah, we don't rock the same clothes, you got me twisted
Hell yeah, my jewelry real, lil' bitch, you got me twisted
Hell nah, I don't fake kick it, you got me twisted