chorus: young and turnt and I got big racks tell my homie count a big stacks made it out here that's a big fact up and famous nigga don't act × 2 verse 1: made it out here and im big now tryna get up I don't know how tell my homie smoke a big cloud made it up and now im so proud from the streets and now im rich i can't fuck with no bitch keep the code im no snitch talk to much he in a ditch niggas be talking like they live good running from the pain so i just smoke a wood might just get a car I don't know if I should I would take it all back Everytime if I could the pain in my vains got me insane this life that I live don't ever forgive chorus: young and turnt and I got big racks tell my homie count a big stacks made it out here that's a big fact up and famous nigga don't act × 2 verse 2: like a movie I get head when I wanna bitches on my phone they act like Rihanna tell her I love her but I do not like her made it out and now she act like I want her smoke a cloud with the homies im playing tired of a these bitches claiming we dating money on my chain now they be hating money on my chain now they be faking girl I know that you've always been wit it from the streets and now I got me a fifty bitches on my phone now everything litty ran it up and now I got me some titty from the bottom girl you've been with me through this pain i know you'll never leave since the start it has been we cocoa ice but don't forget the tea chorus: young and turnt and I got big racks tell my homie count a big stacks made it out here that's a big fact up and famous nigga don't act × 2