My Turn

GQ
Yeah, money talk, nigga, money talk

We just run it up, & let the others walk
Look, when I leave out, I pray I get back safely
I know shit crazy, it's a wild world
Said I need me a bad baby, and no not the catch me outside girl

They like GQ, you been in your bag lately, like Lil Baby I guess it's just my turn
Tell the team to go trap safely, making bets
who gon' go clean the aisle first,
man this life is like a game of chess

Gotta strategize before you make a move
And it's only right I made a check
I been sad inside, I tried to play it cool
Damn I'm hoping I don't see my death,

Cause that applies when you making loot
Brody on the line, free steph
I ain't satisfied seeing breaking news
Half the time I used to take the Q

Now I pull up, something foreign
Can't be mad at I, had to make a move
Clown cook up like I'm Foreman
And the towns look at me like Jordan

Rest these rappers hit the bench
You ain't down, nigga, you ain't sworn in
The best thing happened was the glitch
Yeah, crazy nigga, probably type to bun dust

I be Td I don't chase
Shady nigga, tryna get your son trust (Suntrust)
Follow lead in this race
Hate a nigga lying bout his come up

She swallow me, give me face
Hey, I get to smiling when it come up
This shit is confidential
That just mean I can't speak on it

Every wave that we start, they wanna leap on it
When it come to the racks, you know we on it
How you come to the trap with no weed homie?
Doing bad

All this Za that I'm posting on my Insta story
Niggas think I'm moving packs
I tell La if he going through it with his shorty
Hit delete and lose her fast

Switch my style, they can't never say they took it from me
Can't compete, its true as that
Yeah, it's that run it up nigga GQ
Y'all niggas know how I do