My Turn

[Hook: Jahlani]
Fresh, clean
Drippin' in sauce, it's peak
Step clean, all of my bitches on fleek
All of my drillers will squeeze
All I think about is my P's
Yeah, yeah, oh please
I ain't into none of that verbal stuff

[Verse 1: Loose1]
Real rap, no cap
Straight trap, no scam
Too trappy and that's bruck down packs
Gucci and Louis, I'm blowin' her back
I'm in love with the fa-shion
Young nigga came up off of tra-ppin'
And I ain't tuckin' my chain
Fake niggas slipped up, got dipped in his face
My niggas on free flow with shanks in their waist, ay
Paigons do chattin's for days
Don't bang any door, get pain
And if rap don't work, the packs still gettin' served
I'll be trappin' again and again, word
Packs comin' 10 out of 10, work
Pack kids done sell for the ends, curbs
Rat packs and slang dat
Racksack, where the bands at
Trap stacks, straight cash

[Hook: Jahlani]
Fresh, clean
Drippin' in sauce, it's peak
Step clean, all of my bitches on fleek
All of my drillers will squeeze
All I think about is my P's
Yeah, yeah, oh please
I ain't into none of that verbal stuff

[Verse 2: Loose1]
Loose on my neck
I step and I flex
Them [?] on drill, before I ever got a cheque
Trappin' and rappin', I must make it happen
Niggas ain't bangin', they gassin' the rappin'
It's a fact, I done did both
How many man have I had on ropes?
Real life, no acting
Down for the action
You can [?] the paigons, I'm active
Steppin' in blood
My jeans got the rips
Like the tap I drip
Packs get bagged then flipped
They rat and snitch
Gave my nigga more years than he lived, pissed
We ain't nothin' like dem
Got drugs and skengs
Fu-fuck fake friends, are my enemies
Small mutts, they run, they ain't pedigrees
Bare bulls in the dots, no penalties

[Hook: Jahlani]
Fresh, clean
Drippin' in sauce, it's peak
Step clean, all of my bitches on fleek
All of my drillers will squeeze
All I think about is my P's
Yeah, yeah, oh please
I ain't into none of that verbal stuff