Lyrics TWENTIES - Austin Crute

Ayo, now shit's got real
Tell me how poppin' feel
Man I just had a 5-star meal
Mayo, color cream, that's the belt
Drippin' like water wells
Just had my lawyer look over the deal
Blowin' hundreds, fifties, twenties
I'm fuckin' up my twenties
I just got rich at twenty
I just copped a bag at Fendi
I'm fuckin' up my twenties
I'm fuckin' up my twenties
I'm fuckin' up my twenties
I'm fuckin' up my twenties

Young nigga know what's good
My niggas know what's up
My niggas in the cut
Waiting to fuck som'n up
I just got a brand new check
And that bitch ain't gon' bounce
'Cause if I see it did
I'ma have to burn shit down
We just bought out the bar
We just hop out the new foreign car
I just got me a new foreign broad
Shopping, Pari, two foreign malls
Young nigga made it here
Young nigga give no fucks
Young nigga do my dance
Young nigga show you up

Ayo, now shit's got real
Tell me how poppin' feel
Man I just had a 5-star meal
Mayo, color cream, that's the belt
Drippin' like water wells
Just had my lawyer look over the deal
Blowin' hundreds, fifties, twenties
I'm fuckin' up my twenties
I just got rich at twenty
I just copped a bag at Fendi
I'm fuckin' up my twenties
I'm fuckin' up my twenties
I'm fuckin' up my twenties
I'm fuckin' up my twenties