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Fluent when we speaking guapanese
I been trappin overseas 
Somewhere off the coast of the Maldives 
It's crazy it's bout two hundred degrees
Yet I'm

Verse 1: T.U.R.K

Imma keep it 100 as a hundred can be
Lyrically, none of these dudes is as nicer than me
If Jay had 99 problems and could end up

at the Borden Ion you wasn't doing much
You could pull up with 100 niggas
Cause I'll pull up wit 101
Like waaazzzup
Waaazzzuupp
Like waaazzzup
Waaazzzuupp
Like

greatness but I ain't feel right
But now I feel like a superhero in real life
Black man, real nice
Maya Angelou, I still rise
Y'all killed me for four hundred

The fahrenheit's 100 
cnd all I see is ass and I love it
Cookouts barbecues house parties with the pool
ct the park shooting hoops nigga this is what we do

Summer

(rah, rah, rah, rah)
(Rah, rah, rah, rah)
By the end of the year, don't you be surprised
When I take over the game and you can see it's mine (you see

Renting houses by the beach
****** can't keep up
It's something playa every week
Come and you can see
Motivation for the streets
I been tryna keep the peace

shit so I kept my distance and mind mine
A couple years gone is a life time
Either way i know they both respect it by the way I get it, ugh

They used

the ball drop ask me why not im ahead of my years/said it before and i made it real clear cant mix wit yall cause theres hate in the air/shit lookin foul its

celebrate like the last week
Navidad catch ya by surprise
Then eat the beat like ya last feast
2020 with the vision
Gon’ with the issue, gon’ with

popping now, look at my pockets I promise
You come with a problem, I bet I can solve it
Can't hang with these people that can't give me nothing
New year

freshman year
Met a few rappers who would let me near
Started a collective, but let's clear
I never thought that shit would get me here
Rappin round

You know I got you, right
Ayo, ladies, something for y'all to get loose to
Cause you ain't got time to fuck around with broke men
New year, outside,

Hey come here
I got something to tell you
I'd never want to be without you
Not in a million years
You keep me at peace with myself
And you chase away

(right?)
Every night, for, for two years
And one person complains
There's a chance that they'll blow it up
Its just, it's basically
It's like lazy journalism

look?
Hit him with a left and then I shot him with the right hook
I'm with Louie 'round Stockton, right by Cook
Fed up 'cause niggas really jeffin', I

Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in

around, the ball has energy
Spreading it to the fan base
Watch the whole city light up, a hundred years in the making
Let everybody in, we're controlling

and rhymes? Just saying
I've been blazing all year and they ain't listen right, they was acting like my album was the Kryptonite
This time last year, man, I was

This is extremely dangerous to our democracy

Tell my son how I made it out the mud
Tell my son I was fucking on dimes at 20 years young
Paid my dues

So even mamma stay invested
Damn that's cold
Bitches 17 years old round 100 kilos
After ya'll pickin' pot out
Your nose with afros
Rollin' with the big

world
It's August, and now we're gonna see who lives and who dies (Why?)
This has been how it's worked for hundreds of years (That's too long)
Long enough

these police sick of us
We selling pounds off the Popsicle trucks
Said a hundred bricks by the mail box
Tell UPS to come pick it up
Got 50 bands in

happens 
cnd in His arms she fell

He's twenty one and all alone in his household 
He's tempted by the quiet he feels and the mouse he holds
The silence