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not glow up that’s coo coo
God is showing out like who knew
his triumph would go right through you
Firm believer
You dare to seek em
Never turn to evil

fris
Aint nobody dope as me
OutKast met een open ziel
Lang getwijfeld. Nu begrijp ik
waarom ik droom in muziek
Geen boodschap meer
Aan meningen die

You don't slide, do refuse clits 
I'm meeting the future with new tricks 
Quick shout-outs to my past I swear it coulda been worse 
Probably snatching

offered deals
Drop pop shit like I'm off my wheels
Burned out, they tired, so off I peel
No room for a passenger
My city? I'm an ambassador
I move quick,

clear a wave of pussy niggas
If they on my turf
I'm having QPs
On Ps and Qs, I stay on high alert
Double cross get sent to church Come suck the dick ain't

on the map how you just get the alert
N****s playing with the wave man but I know how to surf
And you said that was ya mans but you left him on the turf
But

Sometimes i sit in a room
And i stare at the wall
But when I lived in the womb
There was no pressure at all
I came out
And I saw the light
And was

through these hundreds
And hanging round all the best ones
Got the devil on my back but lord knows that we some blessed ones
I pull out her tracks whenever

of work
He was banging for his turf
Prolly gotta burner on him
Faith dead without works
You can preach I'll work
I can teach he can learn
He disciple lil

the turf
I know that it hurts, but This is my life
And I'm gonna be a Gangster when they turn Off the mic
Bout my business, breakin bread
Duck the cops,

Bitch I'm a king like Cliff and Chris and Curt pull up in a whip it's a vert
I got some young niggas from the turf young and thugging like Turk
They

on this earth, I promise man
I know that I’m a god on this turf, a big stepper 
I spend a couple racks so I can feel better
I give some to the homeless I am

army 
Niggas out of school tranna test me 
But never play it cool when you face me
Old enemies they don't wanna meet 
They rather switch sidesides like

You don't wanna step foot on my turf
If you do you gone get it the worst
Last place niggas always wanna talk shit about a nigga that's sitting in first

I'm getting Mexican tan
West Coast to Chicago I rep my Denver homeland
Music my investment so let me shell out of grand
A new cellular plan, my phone's

built myself up from the core
Pushed that weight out of the door
No more dreaming on the floor
Wanted to show you something better
I Guess that's my fault

the man the myth-
Walk the turf like this, shake your booty pump ya' fist-
4.5-Getting down to the sound called life is free-
Everyday indeed go find your

turf
Yall had the guns and followed behind we made it 1st
We need that homage and justice
And that's the end of discussion
They went to acting patierary

yes you they favorite child
Enjoy it while you can the age is now
The limelight's addictive, ain't it now?
Dancing all you can 'til the pain is out
Love

the time I insert for my killers doing dirt
Then you step up on our turf, and you get your ass murked

Yeah, your bitch is acting freaky
She rolling off

I did this shit the first
I was really in the field they was sitting in the turf
All day I be up I be working all night
But I feel like I'm missing

far
Like a nerf
Bedroom is the turf
Abs flat like a board
Pussy wet enough to surf
Drown from going hard
Got you thinking bout giving birth
Bring

a coffin living care free
For a bunch of corpses
I say truly
Please remain cautious
Believe it not
God got us
Help is on the way
Viva
Viva
Zoom out the story

of my turf
'Less ya wanna get hurt
Got the lock on my block and we stay high alert
Ya wanna seat now?
Root the weak out
Self preservation that's what we