Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Turks , by - NAV. Song from the album Good Intentions, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 10.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: XO
Song language: English
Turks |
| (Wheezy outta here) |
| I'm a late bloomer, third year on the scene |
| Twenty racks don't feel like nothing to me |
| Came from the streets, it turned me to a beast |
| Invisible set diamonds huggin' my piece |
| Book me for a show I need eighty at least |
| I want the smoke, ain't no keeping the peace |
| Keep me a razor when I'm in the East |
| Open em' up just like a surgery |
| Everything burnin' around me, I'm lit |
| Show a little attitude, swapped out a bitch |
| I spent 250 don't know where it went |
| My hood on my back, I gotta represent |
| Toronto you use to see don't got a pull |
| Warm that boy up, he got shot in the cold |
| Thirty rounds in the clip let it unload |
| I fucked a bitch I picked right out of Vogue |
| Took twenty bitches on my first vacay |
| I ain't pickin up, I'm in Turks, lil baby |
| Every other watch got diamonds in the face |
| Pullin' out ass and take a taste, lil baby |
| Pullin' out fifty racks walkin' outta Chase |
| If I drop dead I'll be hard to replace |
| Hardly get thirsty, got water like a lake |
| My brother got locked, another bond I gotta pay |
| Trappin' on the block, I'll never serve a cop |
| I always kept the Glock, I ain't 'bout to see the grave |
| Pull up, I make quick stop |
| I shot one stop, I don't have seven days |
| Who is that lil nigga as he hoppin' out a Wraith? |
| Chopper get it choppin' like a blade |
| You ain't get no money but you poppin' on your page |
| Trust me, we can never be the same |
| Know I like to flirt, no skirts in Turks |
| I'm puttin' in work, I beat her outta frame |
| She sweet, I move enough perc' |
| I bought her a Birkin and a birthday cake |
| Line his ass up, let the barber do the fade |
| Fed your ho crepes and grapes |
| Cash told me, "Don't worry there's a billion on the way" |
| We just split a billy with the gang |
| Took twenty bitches on my first vacay |
| I ain't pickin up, I'm in Turks, lil baby |
| Every other watch got diamonds in the face |
| Pullin' out ass and take a taste, lil baby |
| Pullin' out fifty racks walkin' outta Chase |
| If I drop dead I'll be hard to replace |
| Hardly get thirsty, got water like a lake |
| My brother got locked, another bond I gotta pay |
| First time in Turks, got a whole bunch of work |
| Got to bring two jets and a whole lot of babes |
| I first took a game changing verse |
| With the change gonna hurt but it really ain't a game |
| Shorty like the Turk up in a rage |
| Really get to trippin' on the stage |
| Never ever let them see the man unless they pay |
| Niggas havin' beef off on what they pray |
| Cactus Jack me up and down on the tour |
| Make sure the ones you are with on God |
| Make sure the ones you with is with it |
| Make sure the ones you with are |
| She need a quick tank, I'ma text with the G's |
| More for the body, need more than the grease |
| Fillin' her nose with some shit I can ski with |
| Haters say the first time is it hard to believe |
| Took twenty bitches on my first vacay |
| I ain't pickin up, I'm in Turks, lil baby |
| Every other watch got diamonds in the face |
| Pullin' out ass and take a taste, lil baby |
| Pullin' out fifty racks walkin' outta Chase |
| If I drop dead I'll be hard to replace |
| Hardly get thirsty, got water like a lake |
| My brother got locked, another bond I gotta pay |