making threats about ah bitch that we all fucking groupchats with my bitches like we all cousins don't invite us round no hoes cause we all coming say she like **** that get money bitch we all thumbing 3 am poppin perks with my hoodie on aint no backyard im in the front getting my boogie on

how you doing my name Turbin call me jesus tho yeah im locked in with the lord but ima demon hoe cold hearted round this bitch i be freezing hoes yea you know i gotta girlfriend but i be cheating tho they know i got the chips and sauce like a frito bowl 100 degrees weather and i still got that heater at the bank making plays and i got fiends with me i ain't from the east but known for keeping g's with me i aint had excezama in years but its cream with me whole gang be upping dawg shit but aint no flees with me

They like hold on big turb is back rapping probation hit my house like you back trappin hoes steady tappin in i guess im back cracking said i was done with the perks but im back at it broke bitch calling my phone ain't believing it saved her number under john cena i ain't seeing it free ah bitch dont need ah bitch its hard for me to keep ah bitch i been tryna rock the boat and go on some aaliyah shit damn I be cutting up ask them one **** how it feel they that cant fuck with us ion like fucking yo lil bitch cause ion cum enough told them **** meet me at the top but they aint coming up lock opps my outta heaven we gon meet in hell you aint gotta to the beach just to see shells you can be a shooter ona streets but aint no heat in jail i been working out just in case i gotta see ah cell