turkey bags Lyrics

Feel pain, accept pain, and know pain

Know i'm hurting bad, moving turkey bags

My bitch lurking bad, on nem perkys bad

Always working, you wanna purchase you know where i'm at

They want verses you gotta send me that cheese

You want me to black

You lil niggas dweebs she on her knees

She want me back, you bought her a ring

While my shit ringing off the trap

I beez inna trap, blue beams onna strap

New fiends on my jack i'm, what you need, where you at

I got zones, I got foes, I got bows

Bae, I'm off o's, so you know if I doze

I buy poles with my rolls, fuck some clothes

That nigga ain't got no motion, cause he tryna fuck some hoes

Yeah, keep that bitch in my hand, no I don't tuck them hoes

Plays calling me when I be sleep, still gotta bust them hoes

She smiling at the kid, I'm type, be muggin' hoes

Keep that back door closed, ion give no fuck nigga, I don't trust them hoes

Ran up a 10 that ain't part of my goals

I do this shit on the regular

I'm in my lane, they keep talking about passing me up, and that's why I'm ahead of them

I ain't want no smoke, I just see they was crashing out

I ain't never been scared of her

Shit been getting wicked daily, it's kinda fucking my head over

Mind my business, god my witness, I'm just tryna better me

Ain't worry about what they got going on, that was never me

Nigga wanna get praised for what he supposed to do

I'm like shit he better be, on ten toes

Ain't talking bout what i'm on, I'm just gonna let it speak

In that mode, I bet I tweak

In the streets, I bet I eat

Give me ten, I need a week

And them bitches 23

And I'm standing on my prices, I hang up if you too cheap

And I'm clutching on my pipe until you leave from off the street