Türban

And that boy got hit with a turban (yeah, yeah)
And that boy got hit with a turban (hey, hey)
(Flexer got that fire)
And that boy got hit with a turban (go, go)
And that boy got hit with a turban

Yeah, hop in a brand new turban, yeah
Told 'em, "I feel so alive"
Yeah, if that was yo' thot on my road
Tell me why I took her out to wine and dine?
Yeah, anybody run up on me, yeah
He gon' get smoked wit' the Nine
Yeah, and he gon' get shot by my guy
Yeah, and 2T0XIK on the right

Yeah, I told her to throw that ass back 'cause it's shakin' like jelly (okay)
And free all my niggas, they stuck in the box, like yeah, free Melly (no way, no way)
And I just met that brand new white thot, and I think her name Betty (yeah, yeah)
And I got some ice all in the back, lil' nigga, I'm not a yeti (on God, on God, okay let's go)
Yeah, slide in that bih every time, I'm killin' these beats
And it's a bell all in the background, I'm feelin' like I was Yeat
And it don't matter how many times you try to copy, can't be me
And I ate that lil' pussy in the back of the car, like yeah, she gave me a feast

You can get rolled like a- uh, yeah
You can get rolled like a zaza
Fuck nigga run and he call up his papa (yeah)
And I don't want none of that drama
You a little boy, you need to go get your funds up
Like the army, lil' nigga, you know we got guns up
If you got them lil' bands, better throw it up
Yeah, and she show me that ass, I'ma poke it up
Got the FN all in my pocket, I'ma blow you up
Shut the fuck up 'cause you really not knowin' us
Can't say too much, got that Four tucked
And I'm countin' these hundreds, not Robux
If a fuck nigga play, he get smoked up
My lil' girl is a Nina, I tote her
My lil' thottie, she wearin' a choker
And I gotta run up the bros, uh (let's go)



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Writer(s): Treyvis Evans
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