Diizii - turnt Lyrics

(Dead Retire)
(Agh, Diizii!) Uh

F*ck you be talkin' 'bout? Bitch, we all turnt
If you run up on them, you know they finna burst (Phew)
Don't claim that you started it, I did it first (Yeah)
They bitin' my lingo, I put in the work (Bah-bah-bah)
If you show disrespect, you get put in the dirt (Yeah)
I went home with her lipstick all on my shirt (She gave me that "mwah")
Bitch, I'm onto the next, eat pussy for dessert (A-ha)
Lay down, spread them legs, open up, I insert (What the f*ck?)

I'm never lackin', I'm stayin' alert (Ayy)
Puttin' them shots to your head like you Kurt (Bah-bah-bah)
Actin' tough on the net, that's finna get you hurt (Ha!)
I do not like fake bitches, they really the worst (On God)
Get rid of 'em, cut 'em ties, undo the knot (Yeah)
Go slide for your homeboy, I heard he got shot (Pew-pew)
I'm slidin' on every beat, why would I stop? (Nah)
Shootin' the rocket, I'm not astronaut (Dead Retire, phew)
I've seen 'em fakin' but I really cannot (No)
You snitch on yourself, foo', that's how you get caught (Damn)
I really be snappin', I do that a lot (Yeah!)
If you really 'bout it, show me what you got (Yeah!)
I swim in her waves, bitch, I'm all in her tides (Woo!)
You really a dummy, you chose the wrong side (Stupid!)
And for the fam', I'm just tryna provide (Huh)
You said you can run but you cannot hide (Yeah)

F*ck you be talkin' 'bout? Bitch (Yeah), we all turnt
If you run up on them, you know they finna burst (Yeah, phew)
Don't claim that you started it, I did it first (Yeah)
They bitin' my lingo, I put in the work (Bah-bah-bah)
If you show disrespect, you get put in the dirt (Yeah)
I went home with her lipstick all on my shirt (She gave me that "mwah")
Bitch, I'm onto the next, eat pussy for dessert (A-ha)
Lay down, spread them legs, open up, I insert (Dead Retire, what the f*ck?)

What's racks? What's time? What's gats? What you got goin' on?
Shit, don't have us take 'em out now
F*ck happened to all that Instagram shit? Why you sweet talkin' now that we here?
Ain't want yo' homeboys to know, though, huh? So take that shit to the grave then

Turnt, turnt, turnt, turnt
Turnt, turnt, turnt, turnt
Turnt, turnt, turnt, turnt
Turnt, turnt, turnt, turnt
Turnt (Yeah), turnt (Yeah), turnt (Yeah), turnt (Yeah)
Turnt (Yeah), turnt (Yeah), turnt (Yeah), turnt (Yeah)
Turnt (Yeah), turnt (Yeah), turnt (Yeah), turnt (Yeah)
Turnt (Yeah), turnt (He-he-he-he-he)

You know how it go, bitch, I'm onto the next (Ha-ha-ha!)
I got me my broad and she givin' me neck (Boom!)
I saw you hit me up, I ignored the text (Bye)
This shit ain't games, don't put us to the test (Nah)
Like, should I keep going? Well, you got me started (Well)
Well, I always score, so why you stay guardin'? (Wet)
I shit on these youngin's, I ain't even charted (Nah!)
Since a youngin', I grew up in apartments (Dead Retire)
I hit it (Yeah!), no kiddin' (Yeah!), I knock off yo' fitted (Yeah! Yeah!)
Admit it (Yeah!), I spit it (Yeah!), the realest (Yeah!), I did it (Yeah!)
You ain't with it (Yeah!), you fakin' (Yeah!), you cannot convince it (Yeah! Yeah!)
I count up some digits (Yeah! Yeah!), I cannot dismiss it (Yeah! Yeah!)
I gave her dick while she take it entire (Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
Extendo the clip and we came with the fire (Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
Was already zooted but I'm getting higher (Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
He snitchin' so he don't talk through the wire (Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)