(Hook)
All you do is turk this, turk that,
YNT, theyâre coming through.
I hear you talking brand beats,
Exploding every avenue.
Turk this, turk that,
Spill it to my head, did I made that clear?
Nigger, itâs my year, no coincidence all you hear.
All you do is turk this, turk that,
YNT, theyâre coming through.
I hear you talking brand beats,
Exploding every avenue.
Turk this, turk that,
Spill it to my head, did I made that clear?
Nigger, itâs my year, no coincidence all you hear.
(Verse)
Got a couple hundred bandz on my side,
My slurpass tight,
You niggers ainât right,
And I ainât take a shit light.
But I got regon rights, Iâm Turk with a hell of a tune.
Ainât worry about blown, Iâm already blown,
There ainât no top bout chromozone
Got it, I rap alone, I stay rip this on,
I just showed up, gotta pack a lean, hold up.
One thing about it, I ainât slowed up,
Good, put your leg on my shoulder,
YNT gonna hold up.
Jump up on a wheel, do about a unity
Until the motherfucker close up.
Matter of fact take a close up,
For the shot of the brownies,
All the mind, itâs my time.
Hold up on juries, conflicts with my shine,
Weâre gone for a minute, nigger, now it gets down.
But this round got the same niggers with when I was at the bottom
As a fact, they believe in a nigger is enough for the reason to say I got âem.