NGF Deezy - My Turn Lyrics

Risktaker
R-I-S-K-T-A-K-E-R that's what I rep
Bitch I'm back inside that mode again wake up cause y'all been dozing
I got ice burn on my neck because I know my Dimond's frozen
And I know I'm number one because they swear to god I'm chosen
I got eleven in the clip don't run up on me I got DeRozan
These niggas clones they wanna copy swear to god they wanna be me
I got more scratch with you niggas than the lines that's on a CD
The way I hit his top you'll think I'm aiming for his beanie
You can't put no fear in me on god you niggas weenie
They told me stop this rapping shit you know you got me f*cked up
We leave shit DOA this ain't no MF check up
And you know I made you so I cant believe you bucked up
Don't ask me for no feature cause I told you shut the f*ck up
I fell in love with chops but you know I just like the Glocks
I make you disappear just like they did the monkey pox
If I catch lil Jason lacking I'm gon knock him out his socks
I'm flinstone with this shit because they know I'm cold with rocks
Why the energy I get don't never match inside return
I'm scared to put my heart on ice I feel like it's gon burn
Everybody trynna blow but I'm just trynna wait my turn
They judge you for yo f*ck ups so I just sit back and learn
I feel I over played my part so I been out the way
They been on my dick so now I'm starting to think they gay
Bitch I crack the seal up on this quagen finna pour this tre
She asked me what to get I said the f*ck up out my face
They be like how you came up with this shit it's straight up off the dome
She told me she had feelings for me I had sent her home
I feel like y'all done turned y'all back on me just leave me the f*ck alone
Bitch I hit the road like 90 got this gas i'm passing nome
Swerving down the road I lose control I'm out my mind
Took a lil break from this rapping shit I'm right back on the grind
And I knew you was no good for me I shoulda peeped that sign
You can't run from me I see you peeking through them blinds
I been smoking all this gas I'm trynna numb up my lil pain
Imma jr with this rapping shit I'm still gon make a name
Like a menace to society bet Tblack gon move that Caine
She don't even got no knowledge but she still gon give me brain
I been stiff on all you hoe that's a fact on my momma
Told my new bitch I don't care wasn't talkin bout Obama
Soon I'm gon be hard to find hide and seek like osama
I want the M's inside my bank like Lil Baby I want the commas
Kick this opp hoe out my spot cause I wasn't f*cking with that drama
These niggas hoes they be gay taking mo L's then a llama
Taking mo L's then a alphabet these niggas swear they hard
And they know they be some goes cause we be pulling all they cards