"Young And Turnt" lyrics

"Young And Turnt"

Huh
Aye (Ah)
Said I'm Young and Turnt, I pop my shit
Don't give a fuck 'bout who feelings hurt (Ah)
Ain't nothin' like these bitches yall was young and burnt
Fuck all that hate
I'm at the bank
I'm finna make it worse, huh
Dior Headscarf, huh (huh)
Gucci flip flops (Huh huh)
Let's just admit I'm that bitch
Don't get it criss cross (huh)
Aye
Say (Ah)
Said I'm Young and Turnt
I ain't nothin' like these bitches y'all was young and burnt

Let's get this check
Been on my checklist
While these hoes still checkless
I cop that X and Model S just to flex on my Ex's
I'm the type to leave you neck less
Over this new necklace
Yeah I'm that young and reckless
Twenty with a bankroll fetish
I watched my mama get that bread, I guess that shit genetics
What I said, is what it is
I ain't that sympathetic
They ask me how I get this money
How you make it, stretch it
Ima entertainer baby like that fat hoe Cedric, (Ah)
Keep it one hundred
Anything else is just too synthetic
Young and Turnt
But for this money I go full athletic
Don't need no sweet shit 'round me baby like a diabetic
These hoes ain't real, these hoes be faker than a prosthetic

Aye (Ah)
Said I'm Young and Turnt (Huh)
I pop my shit
Don't give a fuck bout who feelings hurt (Ah)
Ain't nothin' like these bitches y'all was young and burnt (Burnt)
Fuck all that hate
I'm at the bank
I'm finna make it worse, huh
Dior Headscarf huh (huh)
Gucci flip flops (huh huh)
Let's just admit I'm that bitch
Don't get it criss cross
Aye
Say
Said I'm Young and Turnt
I ain't nothin' like these bitches y'all was young and burnt


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