Happening? grab my backpack and turn to sprint...
I'll show you there's a few good left that exist
My money stack fat plus i can't turn the swell off
That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss
During the summer my addiction took a turn for tha worst
Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first
When i'm taking a wrong turn my fam puts me straight,
I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait
Leave with my integrity turn it off
Organized crime, i kill your boss
//and its my turn to settle down
Everytime you come around
I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case
It's my turn to phrase a turn of phrase and turn a purple haze
When that money calls i holla back
Smack crack, so hard my eyes would turn black,
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