People keep turning on me
Gotta keep burner on me
Let a nigga take yo shit
Yo ain't deserve it homie
Got a nigga moving real slow
That that syrup on me
Baby tryna suck My soul
Think she wanna purse or something
People keep turning on me
Gotta keep burner on me
Let a nigga take yo shit
Yo ain't deserve it homie
Got a nigga moving real slow
That that syrup on me
Baby tryna suck My soul
Think she wanna purse or something
Yeah I'm wit tha gang
I'm wit tha mob
And we wit tha shit
That u niggas not
My mama was worried bout me on that block
But she didn't know about me n that glock
Head on a swivel
I'm watching for cops
I spit my soul
Tha shit came out hot
He say he bout it
He comin wit killas
But iont think he really mean it
I'm wit tha gang
I hang wit gorillas
I still ride around on some clean shit
Bought a new choppa
Don't need it
Fuzz half these niggas be on sweet shit
Got yo bitch wit tha gang
On some freak shit
She gone get lose
For my demons
Keep eye on these niggas who watching me
While u watching
Come get yo bitch off of me
Betta come wit yo shooter
No coppin pleas
But my bitch a new
Then I'm coppin beans
Throw water on him
Ain't no cops wit me
Ain't no brakes
It ain't no way u stoppin me
I'm still mvp
If u cross I reach
People keep turning on me
Gotta keep burner on me
Let a nigga take yo shit
Yo ain't deserve it homie
Got a nigga moving real slow
That that syrup on me
Baby tryna suck My soul
Think she wanna purse or something
People keep turning on me
Gotta keep burner on me
Let a nigga take yo shit
Yo ain't deserve it homie
Got a nigga moving real slow
That that syrup on me
Baby tryna suck My soul
Think she wanna purse or something
I pull up fresh then a bitch
Got yo hoe on my dick
N I know uont like that
These niggas be taking that shit
But its fabricated
Cuz They really like that
She gone run thru tha gang
They gone do they thang
Then u can come and get yo wife back
Ain't tucking no chain
U reach for my neck
U f*ck around and get yo life snatched
I can't be stressed out
Bout no silly hoe
Sister don't wanna Bentley
She gne it tho
Feds kicked tha door
Said I selling dope
But bitch I don't even here
When I be selling tho
Baby take off all yo under garments
My bitch mad I be having all these slumber parties
And it be all women
And They be all wit it
Iont even call nigga
Iont even get involved wit niggas
People keep turning on me
Gotta keep burner on me
Let a nigga take yo shit
Yo ain't deserve it homie
Got a nigga moving real slow
That that syrup on me
Baby tryna suck My soul
Think she wanna purse or something
People keep turning on me
Gotta keep burner on me
Let a nigga take yo shit
Yo ain't deserve it homie
Got a nigga moving real slow
That that syrup on me
Baby tryna suck My soul
Think she wanna purse or something
215be - Turn on Me Lyrics
215be - Turn on Me Lyrics
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People keep turning on me
Gotta keep burner on me
Let a nigga take yo shit
Yo ain't deserve it homie
Got a nigga moving real slow
That that syrup on me
Baby tryna suck My soul
Think she wanna purse or something
People keep turning on me
Gotta keep burner on me
Let a nigga take yo shit
Yo ain't deserve it homie
Got a nigga moving real slow
That that syrup on me
Baby tryna suck My soul
Think she wanna purse or something
Yeah I'm wit tha gang
I'm wit tha mob
And we wit tha shit
That u niggas not
My mama was worried bout me on that block
But she didn't know about me n that glock
Head on a swivel
I'm watching for cops
I spit my soul
Tha shit came out hot
He say he bout it
He comin wit killas
But iont think he really mean it
I'm wit tha gang
I hang wit gorillas
I still ride around on some clean shit
Bought a new choppa
Don't need it
Fuzz half these niggas be on sweet shit
Got yo bitch wit tha gang
On some freak shit
She gone get lose
For my demons
Keep eye on these niggas who watching me
While u watching
Come get yo bitch off of me
Betta come wit yo shooter
No coppin pleas
But my bitch a new
Then I'm coppin beans
Throw water on him
Ain't no cops wit me
Ain't no brakes
It ain't no way u stoppin me
I'm still mvp
If u cross I reach
People keep turning on me
Gotta keep burner on me
Let a nigga take yo shit
Yo ain't deserve it homie
Got a nigga moving real slow
That that syrup on me
Baby tryna suck My soul
Think she wanna purse or something
People keep turning on me
Gotta keep burner on me
Let a nigga take yo shit
Yo ain't deserve it homie
Got a nigga moving real slow
That that syrup on me
Baby tryna suck My soul
Think she wanna purse or something
I pull up fresh then a bitch
Got yo hoe on my dick
N I know uont like that
These niggas be taking that shit
But its fabricated
Cuz They really like that
She gone run thru tha gang
They gone do they thang
Then u can come and get yo wife back
Ain't tucking no chain
U reach for my neck
U f*ck around and get yo life snatched
I can't be stressed out
Bout no silly hoe
Sister don't wanna Bentley
She gne it tho
Feds kicked tha door
Said I selling dope
But bitch I don't even here
When I be selling tho
Baby take off all yo under garments
My bitch mad I be having all these slumber parties
And it be all women
And They be all wit it
Iont even call nigga
Iont even get involved wit niggas
People keep turning on me
Gotta keep burner on me
Let a nigga take yo shit
Yo ain't deserve it homie
Got a nigga moving real slow
That that syrup on me
Baby tryna suck My soul
Think she wanna purse or something
People keep turning on me
Gotta keep burner on me
Let a nigga take yo shit
Yo ain't deserve it homie
Got a nigga moving real slow
That that syrup on me
Baby tryna suck My soul
Think she wanna purse or something
Gotta keep burner on me
Let a nigga take yo shit
Yo ain't deserve it homie
Got a nigga moving real slow
That that syrup on me
Baby tryna suck My soul
Think she wanna purse or something
People keep turning on me
Gotta keep burner on me
Let a nigga take yo shit
Yo ain't deserve it homie
Got a nigga moving real slow
That that syrup on me
Baby tryna suck My soul
Think she wanna purse or something
Yeah I'm wit tha gang
I'm wit tha mob
And we wit tha shit
That u niggas not
My mama was worried bout me on that block
But she didn't know about me n that glock
Head on a swivel
I'm watching for cops
I spit my soul
Tha shit came out hot
He say he bout it
He comin wit killas
But iont think he really mean it
I'm wit tha gang
I hang wit gorillas
I still ride around on some clean shit
Bought a new choppa
Don't need it
Fuzz half these niggas be on sweet shit
Got yo bitch wit tha gang
On some freak shit
She gone get lose
For my demons
Keep eye on these niggas who watching me
While u watching
Come get yo bitch off of me
Betta come wit yo shooter
No coppin pleas
But my bitch a new
Then I'm coppin beans
Throw water on him
Ain't no cops wit me
Ain't no brakes
It ain't no way u stoppin me
I'm still mvp
If u cross I reach
People keep turning on me
Gotta keep burner on me
Let a nigga take yo shit
Yo ain't deserve it homie
Got a nigga moving real slow
That that syrup on me
Baby tryna suck My soul
Think she wanna purse or something
People keep turning on me
Gotta keep burner on me
Let a nigga take yo shit
Yo ain't deserve it homie
Got a nigga moving real slow
That that syrup on me
Baby tryna suck My soul
Think she wanna purse or something
I pull up fresh then a bitch
Got yo hoe on my dick
N I know uont like that
These niggas be taking that shit
But its fabricated
Cuz They really like that
She gone run thru tha gang
They gone do they thang
Then u can come and get yo wife back
Ain't tucking no chain
U reach for my neck
U f*ck around and get yo life snatched
I can't be stressed out
Bout no silly hoe
Sister don't wanna Bentley
She gne it tho
Feds kicked tha door
Said I selling dope
But bitch I don't even here
When I be selling tho
Baby take off all yo under garments
My bitch mad I be having all these slumber parties
And it be all women
And They be all wit it
Iont even call nigga
Iont even get involved wit niggas
People keep turning on me
Gotta keep burner on me
Let a nigga take yo shit
Yo ain't deserve it homie
Got a nigga moving real slow
That that syrup on me
Baby tryna suck My soul
Think she wanna purse or something
People keep turning on me
Gotta keep burner on me
Let a nigga take yo shit
Yo ain't deserve it homie
Got a nigga moving real slow
That that syrup on me
Baby tryna suck My soul
Think she wanna purse or something
Writer: Branford Marshall
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