[Intro]
Just got off the phone thinking they know we're in Hell
30-minute conversation with my partner he in jail
He said “Young, don't you let these n***as trick you out your spot”
Homie on the inside n***a love you like you're Pac

[Hook]
Tell it fuck it I'm faded, 'bout to turn up I'm hot
All you hating ass n***as need to lay down and die
If a bitch text me now, she might not get no reply
I'm too busy doing me, I'm 'bout to turn up or die
N***as turn up or die
N***as turn up or die
N***as flicking, n***as hating
N***as turn up or die
Bitch, turn up or die
Bitches turn up or die
N***as hating, bitches flick
You gotta turn up or die

[Verse 1]
Oh shit, young back on his old flow
Tell you n***as something that you didn't know
Grown ass man, they're on that little boy shit
Talk, talk, talking rack with no chest, little boy shit
Can't pick your bitch self unless I put it down
When they was 24 a piece, I served the whole town
What the deal on streets want some new shit
Talking so hard this shit go where the news clip
? porches, I killed them again
Told your own recession n***a I was playing to win
Passed these n***as 10 times they're in my rear view
I'm on this gangster Gibbs, n***a, I can't hear you
[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Ok, I got an announcement
N***as talking money, ain't got an accountant
You can ball for the money, yeah, I got 3
You n***as wanna play the game, well I got thee
You can play with them other n***as, homie not me
How dare you open up your mouth speaking on a G
Oh no Young is feeling like a spirit now
Guess it's time to play, shark in an aquarium
May you little n***as talking on that lil shit
Pillow talking with them bitches, yeah that pillow shit
Ye you know I'm blowing killer, yeah that killer shit
Streets say n***a get back on your dealership

[Hook]