Turks (feat. Travis Scott)

Wheezy outta here
 I'm a late bloomer, third year on the scene
 Twenty racks don't feel like nothin' to me
 Came from the streets, it turned me to a beast
 Invisible set, diamonds huggin' my piece
 Book me for a show, I need eighty at least
 I want the smoke, ain't no keeping 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 two-fifty, 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
 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
 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 the syrup, low stress 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 stuffed away, this a billion on the way (Billion on the way)
 We just split a billi' with the gang
 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
 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 game-changin' 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
 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