Turks

Tom : Ab
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[Verse 1]
Ab
I'm a late bloomer, third year on the scene
Cm
Twenty racks don't feel like nothin' to me
Ab
Came from the streets, it turned me to a beast
Cm
Invisible set, diamonds huggin' my piece
Ab
Book me for a show, I need eighty at least
Cm
I want the smoke, ain't no keepin' the peace
Ab
Keep me a razor when I'm in the East
Cm
Open 'em up just like a surgery

[Verse 2]
Ab
Everything burnin' around me, I'm lit
Cm
Show a lil' attitude, swap out the bitch
Ab
I spent two-fifty, don't know where it went
Cm
My hood on my back, I gotta represent
Ab
Toronto, you useless, you don't got a pole
Cm
Warm that boy up, he got shot in the cold
Ab
Thirty rounds in the clip, let it unload
Cm
I fuck the bitch I picked right out of Vogue

[Chorus]
Ab
Took twenty bitches on my first vacay
Cm
I ain't pickin' up, I'm in Turks, little baby
Ab
Every other watch got diamonds in the face
Cm
Pullin' out, ask to take a taste, lil' baby
Ab
Pullin' out fifty racks, walkin' out of Chase
Cm
If I drop dead, I'll be hard to replace
Ab
Hardly get thirsty, got water like a lake
Cm
My brother got locked, another bond I got to pay

[Verse 3]
Ab
Trappin' on the block, I'd never serve a cop
Cm
I always kept a Glock, I ain't 'bout to see the grave
Ab
(Grave) Pull up, I'll make a quick stop
Cm
I shop one stop, I'm high for seven days
Ab
Who is that lil' nigga icy hoppin' out a Wraith?
Cm
(Wraith?) Chopper get it choppin' like a blade
Ab
You ain't get no money but you poppin' on your page
Cm
(Page) Trust me, we could never be the same

[Verse 4]
Ab
You know I like to flirt, no skirts in
Cm
Turks, I'm puttin' in work, I beat her out the frame
Ab
She sweet, I was movin' off a Perc'
Cm
I bought her a Birk' and a birthday cake
Ab
Line his ass up like a barber do the fade
Cm
(Fade) Fed your ho crêpes and grapes
Ab
Cash told me, "Wait, it's a billion on the way"
Cm
(Way) We just split a billi' with the gang

[Chorus]
Ab
Took twenty bitches on my first vacay
Cm
I ain't pickin' up, I'm in Turks, little baby

[Verse 5]
Ab
First time in Turks, had a whole bunch of work
Cm
Had to bring two jets, had a whole lot of babes
Ab
(Yeah) I first take a game-changin' verse
Cm
Swear the change gon' hurt, but it really ain't a game
Ab
Shawty like to twerk, I bring the rage
Cm
(Yeah!) Really get to trippin' on the stage
Ab
Never ever let 'em see the man unless they pay
Cm
(Alright) Niggas havin' beef, I hope they pray

[Verse 6]
Ab
"Cactus-Jack" me up and down, head to toe
Cm
Make sure the ones you with on go
Ab
I make sure the ones you with is with it
Cm
Make sure the ones you with, ah
Ab
She need a quick tan, come to Turks with the G's
Cm
Work for that body, need more than degrees
Ab
Fillin' her nose with some shit I can ski with
Cm
Say this her first time, it's hard to believe

[Chorus]
Ab
Took twenty bitches on my first vacay
Cm
I ain't pickin' up, I'm in Turks, little baby

[Outro]
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