This is a song about "Turkey sandwich"

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right

Got these niggas in a sandwich, might as well take a bite

And i need my turkey gravy and i need my kitty cat

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

I’m tryna be low key

I'm cold on the cold turkey

No recourse when i strangle you, can't decide how to sandwich you

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

Turkey bologna with cheese but no nachos

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

And the 9th is on the track bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

I'm sure to get rich