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Turks Lyrics By Nav Gunna Travis Scott

    future
    wheezy outta here

    nav
    i’m a late bloomer third year on the scene
    twenty racks don’t feel likenothin’to me
    came fromthe streets it turned me toa beast
    invisible set diamonds huggin’ my piece
    book me for a show i need eighty at least
    i want the smoke ain’t no keepin’ the peace
    keep me a razor when i’m in the east
    open ’em up just like a surgery
    everything burnin’ around me i’m lit
    show a lil’ attitude swap out the bitch
    i spent twofifty don’t know where it went
    my hood on my back i gotta represent
    toronto you useless you don’t got a pole
    warm that boy up he got shot in the cold
    thirty rounds in the clip let it unload
    i fuck the bitch i picked right out of vogue

    nav
    took twenty bitches on my first vacay
    i ain’t pickin’ up i’m in turks lil’ baby
    every other watch got diamonds in the face
    pullin’ out ask to take a taste lil’ baby
    pullin’ out fifty racks walkin’ out of chase
    if i drop dead i’ll be hard to replace
    hardly get thirsty got water like a lake
    my brother got locked another bond i gotta pay

    gunna future
    trappin’ on the block i’d never serve a cop
    i always kept a glock i ain’t ’bout to see the grave ’bout to see the grave
    pull up i’ll make a quick stop yeah
    i shop one stop i’m high for seven days high for seven days
    who is that lil’ nigga icy hoppin’ out a wraith hoppin’ out a wraith
    chopper get it choppin’ like a blade chop
    you ain’t get no money but you poppin’ on your page poppin’ on your page
    trust me we could never be the same never be the same
    you know i like to flirt no skirts in turks yeah
    i’m puttin’ in work i beat her out the frame beat her out the frame wheezy outta here
    she sweet i was movin’ off a perc’
    i bought her a birk’ and a birthday cake birthday cake
    line his ass up like a barber do the fade barber do the fade
    fed your ho crêpes and grapes
    cash told me wait it’s a billion on the way billion on the way
    we just split a billi’ with the gang

    nav
    took twenty bitches on my first vacay
    i ain’t pickin’ up i’m in turks lil’ baby
    every other watch got diamonds in the face
    pullin’ out ask to take a taste lil’ baby
    pullin’ out fifty racks walkin’ out of chase
    if i drop dead i’ll be hard to replace
    hardly get thirsty got water like a lake
    my brother got locked another bond i gotta pay

    travis scott
    first time in turks had a whole bunch of work
    had to bring two jets had a whole lot of babes yeah
    i first take a gamechangin’ verse
    swear the change gon’ hurt but it really ain’t a game yeah
    shawty like to twerk i bring the rage yeah
    really get to trippin’ on the stage
    never ever let ’em see the man unless they pay alright
    niggas havin’ beef i hope they pray
    cactus jack me up and down head to toe
    make sure the ones you with on go
    make sure the ones you with is with it
    make sure the ones you with ah yeah
    she need a quick tan come to turks with the g’s yeah
    work for that body need more than degrees
    fillin’ her nose with some shit i can ski with
    say this her first time it’s hard to believe

    nav
    took twenty bitches on my first vacay
    i ain’t pickin’ up i’m in turks lil’ baby
    every other watch got diamonds in the face
    pullin’ out ask to take a taste lil’ baby
    pullin’ out fifty racks walkin’ out of chase
    if i drop dead i’ll be hard to replace
    hardly get thirsty got water like a lake
    my brother got locked another bond i gotta pay

    Artist: Nav Gunna Travis Scott

    Year: 2020

    Decade: 20s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 411