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okay i'm turnt (freestyle) - atom petrify lyrics

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[intro: atom petrify]
cause chaos b*tch
(greeno)
rip to prince x, mehn
long live jah

[hook: xxxtentacion]
okay, i’m turnt
at the party, f*ck ’round, p*ssy boy, and you get burnt
actin’ up, you actin’ buff, you f*ck ’round, you get murked
these n*ggas b*tches, mm, i get it
sauce, b*tch, i’m with it, uh, i get it
shots at your fitted (ayy), mm, i did it
yuh, i did it, yuh, i did it
n*ggas askin’ where i get my drip at
told a n*gga throw a backpack, n*gga, back*back, hmm
asking for the money, where your racks at?
if you ain’t my brother, told a f*ck n*gga “hush that”, uh
cartier, cartier, throwing shade, uh
asian b*tch really like to crochet, uh
and my wrist never like throwing shade, uh
came to the crib off of kool*aid, ayy
[verse 1: atom petrify]
okay, i’m turnt
i don’t give a f*ck it’s not my turn
just get into the game make them burn
yeah, i’m thе king, i’m the don
when i’m done, y’all gonna adorn
roast y’all likе a corn
i ain’t gonna stop to be on top * i ain’t gonna flop
i’m gonna play that ball as i lob
i’m gonna f*ck that b*tch even though i’m not her love
wash on a n*gga like a alum
arrow on me, iron on me pull up in the way if he wanna try me
don’t sleep on me, are you dumb?, p*ssy boy
n*gga take you to the dump
where you from?, as i stomp and storm

[hook: xxxtentacion]
okay, i’m turnt
at the party, f*ck ’round, p*ssy boy, and you get burnt
actin’ up, you actin’ buff, you f*ck ’round, you get murked
these n*ggas b*tches, mm, i get it
sauce, b*tch, i’m with it, uh, i get it
shots at your fitted (ayy), mm, i did it
yuh, i did it, yuh, i did it
n*ggas askin’ where i get my drip at
told a n*gga throw a backpack, n*gga, back*back, hmm
asking for the money, where your racks at?
if you ain’t my brother, told a f*ck n*gga “hush that”, uh
cartier, cartier, throwing shade, uh
asian b*tch really like to crochet, uh
and my wrist never like throwing shade, uh
came to the crib off of kool*aid, ayy
[outro: atom petrify]
huhn, okay ayy
what this b*tch n*gga say?
his rap so dry like he got a aid
i think he needs a aid
i think a dog just bite him maybe he got a rabis
i ain’t gonna stop * i ain’t gonna stop this
i’m gonna type him out, call me a typist

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