Twisted lyrics

[Intro: Lil Keed]
(Who made this beat?)
Haha, n*gga, don't ever mention my name, n*gga (Twysted Genius, baby)
We ain't the same
We livin' two different lives, I promise that (Yung Lan on the track)
Let's go

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
You got me twisted (What?)
Hell yeah, I'm the same n*gga from the block (Hell yeah), you got me twisted
Hell yeah, I walk around with a Glock (Hell yeah), you got me twisted
Hell nah, this ain't the same bankroll (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
Hell nah, I don't f*ck with that stank ho (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
Hell nah, we don't rock the same clothes (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
Hell yeah, my jewelry real, lil' b*tch (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
Hell nah, I don't fake kick it (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)

[Verse 1: Lil Keed]
Hell yeah, n*gga, my car paid off, you got me twisted (b*tch)
Ain't no lame n*gga, I gotta keep it solid (Solid)
If it's up, n*gga, then it's stuck, we see him, then go 'head and pop it (It's up, it's up)
I'ma go ball out, get the bucks in like I play with Milwaukee (Yeah)
Y'all n*ggas just now gettin' the Hellcat, boy, I been did the Chargers (Skrrt)
My big brother been doin' the chalkin'
Yeah, it's blood in, blood out, n*gga, you better walk it like you talk it
Y'all n*ggas got me twisted, I ain't ever did no talkin'
Yeah, you bullsh*t, you smokin' in Atlanta, LA, we smokin' 'Scotti
I been dripped the f*ck out for a long f*ckin' time (Drippin', wavy)
Long f*ckin' time on my long f*ckin' grind
Long f*ckin' journey
Why the f*ck we poppin', sippin' sh*t that look like Barney? (sh*t)
Why the f*ck y'all n*ggas talkin' crazy like I ain't earn it? (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
You got me twisted (What? Prince Slime, yeah)
Hell yeah, I'm the same n*gga from the block (Hell yeah), you got me twisted (Slimeball)
Hell yeah, I walk around with a Glock (Hell yeah), you got me twisted
Hell nah, this ain't the same bankroll (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
Hell nah, I don't f*ck with that stank ho (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
Hell nah, we don't rock the same clothes (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
Hell yeah, my jewelry real, lil' b*tch (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)
Hell nah, I don't fake kick it (Uh-uh), you got me twisted (Uh-uh)

[Verse 2: 42 Dugg]
All these b*tches on my di*k, bro, I don't get it
Hell nah, I ain't wearin' no mask when I'm in the kitchen
Residue, rat hoes, yeah, we bless 'em too
n*ggas fake, I never knew
Hundred K, got that in shoes
f*ck that ho, don't get mislead
Freak lil' b*tch just send her nail
No more young, know you see me trainin'
Bro still with me even though he sinnin'
See you in a minute, young n*gga, I got you
n*ggas still pretendin', actin' like they prosper
Don't come around if you ain't gang, get blew
Catch a n*gga lackin', no cap, I'ma shoot
Whole gang strapped, n*gga, play if you wanna
Got me f*cked up
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
You got me twisted
Hell yeah, I'm the same n*gga from the block, you got me twisted
Hell yeah, I walk around with a Glock, you got me twisted
Hell nah, this ain't the same bankroll, you got me twisted
Hell nah, I don't f*ck with that stank ho, you got me twisted
Hell nah, we don't rock the same clothes, you got me twisted
Hell yeah, my jewelry real, lil' b*tch, you got me twisted
Hell nah, I don't fake kick it, you got me twisted