dont turn around lyrics

[Intro]
(I'm thirty-four years old and I'm dying, I don't know where to turn)
(Thirty— Thirty-four)

[Verse 1]
And you know we goin' up
I'm wit' all my n*ggas, I'on think we give a f*ck
Put the f*ckin' jewels in the muthaf*ckin' truck
He is not my gang member, that n*gga a cuck
He said he like that, we know he is not tough
Quit talkin' for the 'net, you gon' get f*cked up
n*ggas talkin' real loud, man, turn that sh*t down
I'on want to have to flip this sh*t around (Thirty-four)

[Verse 2]
This is not haunted mound, she seen it and said, "Wow"
She said she so aroused, I told her turn around
n*gga, I'm the trendin' topic, n*ggas talk 'bout me 'round town
I don't know 'bout you n*gga, I didn't hear a sound
I said the gun go, "Buh, buh, blow"
Do you copy? We got a man down
You know I'm gon' be gone when that siren makes that sound
If you hear that gun blow, please don't turn around