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Kenny Turnup

"LA29"

[Intro: ]
I seen the light I closed my eyes
I thank the Lord I'm here so surprised
No surprise I can see right through your disguise
I know the top is oh so close
I can not top might overdose
I crack the top I pour the potion
She gave that top in slower motion
Me and the gang is so united
Me and the gang is so united
Me and the gang is so united
You need them things we over night them
Me and the gang is so united

[Verse 1: ]
Iller than these old cats
Giving them my old raps
Chilling in my throwback
Walk inside the building where my dough at?
You all in your feelings I been killing I need more racks
Yeah life is moving so fast
I been chilling I'm just trying to get my flow back
You been stealing I'm just trying to get my flow back
Feeling like a villain I'm just trying to get my soul back
The Glock got no standards
Pops said go savage pop em toe tag em
Might cop some gold karats
Pop that old spanish stop from north campus
I've been on tan for way way too long
She was on me when they played two songs
They said my future looking bright now
Blasted future hit the best lick of my life now
You talking sh*t you better pipe down
Pull up in your city in the AMG all white now
You want to run it it's on sight now
She ain't running but she ride me like a bike now
I'm talking right now
This for my n*ggas serving white now
And all my n*ggas serving life now
And my bad young n*gga get it right now

[Verse 2: ]
How you balling if you never win a dang time
I be working from the night time to the day time
These n*ggas snitching man I heard it through the grape vine
I got percies and addies lets have a great time
I swear these b*tches come and go I just take time
They be balling in my lap I never chase mine
Look at how shawty move her body to the bass line
I still got percies and addies lets have a great time
I still be f*cking these b*tches man I don't waste time
I still be laughing at you rappers with them fake rhymes
Wrote this rolling up a backwood about to face mine
Why you calling I never pick up your FaceTime
Said he did it I heard that he didn't
She hit the strip just to twerk it for Benji
I whip my wrist with the work I finesse it
I'm in this b*tch I got perfect attendance

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