Turks

Gunna

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Ab I'm a late bloomer, third year on the scene
Cm Twenty racks don't feel like nothin' to me
Ab Came from the streets, it turned me to a beast
Cm Invisible set, diamonds huggin' my piece
Ab Book me for a show, I need eighty at least
Cm I want the smoke, ain't no keepin' the peace
Ab Keep me a razor when I'm in the East
Cm Open 'em up just like a surgery [Verse 2]
Ab Everything burnin' around me, I'm lit
Cm Show a lil' attitude, swap out the bitch
Ab I spent two-fifty, don't know where it went
Cm My hood on my back, I gotta represent
Ab Toronto, you useless, you don't got a pole
Cm Warm that boy up, he got shot in the cold
Ab Thirty rounds in the clip, let it unload
Cm I fuck the bitch I picked right out of Vogue [Chorus]
Ab Took twenty bitches on my first vacay
Cm I ain't pickin' up, I'm in Turks, little baby
Ab Every other watch got diamonds in the face
Cm Pullin' out, ask to take a taste, lil' baby
Ab Pullin' out fifty racks, walkin' out of Chase
Cm If I drop dead, I'll be hard to replace
Ab Hardly get thirsty, got water like a lake
Cm My brother got locked, another bond I got to pay
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[Verse 3]
Ab Trappin' on the block, I'd never serve a cop
Cm I always kept a Glock, I ain't 'bout to see the grave
Ab (Grave) Pull up, I'll make a quick stop
Cm I shop one stop, I'm high for seven days
Ab Who is that lil' nigga icy hoppin' out a Wraith?
Cm (Wraith?) Chopper get it choppin' like a blade
Ab You ain't get no money but you poppin' on your page
Cm (Page) Trust me, we could never be the same [Verse 4]
Ab You know I like to flirt, no skirts in
Cm Turks, I'm puttin' in work, I beat her out the frame
Ab She sweet, I was movin' off a Perc'
Cm I bought her a Birk' and a birthday cake
Ab Line his ass up like a barber do the fade
Cm (Fade) Fed your ho crêpes and grapes
Ab Cash told me, "Wait, it's a billion on the way"
Cm (Way) We just split a billi' with the gang [Chorus]
Ab Took twenty bitches on my first vacay
Cm I ain't pickin' up, I'm in Turks, little baby
Ab Every other watch got diamonds in the face
Cm Pullin' out, ask to take a taste, lil' baby
Ab Pullin' out fifty racks, walkin' out of Chase
Cm If I drop dead, I'll be hard to replace
Ab Hardly get thirsty, got water like a lake
Cm My brother got locked, another bond I got to pay [Verse 5]
Ab First time in Turks, had a whole bunch of work
Cm Had to bring two jets, had a whole lot of babes
Ab (Yeah) I first take a game-changin' verse
Cm Swear the change gon' hurt, but it really ain't a game
Ab Shawty like to twerk, I bring the rage
Cm (Yeah!) Really get to trippin' on the stage
Ab Never ever let 'em see the man unless they pay
Cm (Alright) Niggas havin' beef, I hope they pray [Verse 6]
Ab "Cactus-Jack" me up and down, head to toe
Cm Make sure the ones you with on go
Ab I make sure the ones you with is with it
Cm Make sure the ones you with, ah
Ab She need a quick tan, come to Turks with the G's
Cm Work for that body, need more than degrees
Ab Fillin' her nose with some shit I can ski with
Cm Say this her first time, it's hard to believe [Chorus]
Ab Took twenty bitches on my first vacay
Cm I ain't pickin' up, I'm in Turks, little baby
Ab Every other watch got diamonds in the face
Cm Pullin' out, ask to take a taste, lil' baby
Ab Pullin' out fifty racks, walkin' out of Chase
Cm If I drop dead, I'll be hard to replace
Ab Hardly get thirsty, got water like a lake
Cm My brother got locked, another bond I got to pay [Otro]
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