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2eleven – turf lyrics

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[intro]
i think we lost him
riverside motherf+cker (oh yeah)
yeah, that’s right
everything scandalous (ayy)
that’s how we attack this sh+t
north, look, ayy

[verse 1]
i ain’t never been no stranger not to no hard work (nope)
before i had a key to myself, i sold ’em hard work (right)
say the wrong words, i’m the type of n+gga bomb first
the way i draw down that pistol, n+gga, it’s artwork
i just made eighty thousand dollars off of our merch
before i even think about retiring, i’ma ball first (deuce)
f+ckin’ off, i pass again and i’m duckin’ off
i been hangin’ round some rich n+ggas and it’s rubbin’ off
ain’t no runnin’ off, we catch up wit’ you when it’s overtime (overtime)
fourth quarter in the clutch with the shoutout kobe bryant (kobe)
n+gga we play foul, hit that boy off with a flagrant
we don’t stay safe, we stay dangerous

[chorus]
n+ggas better stay scandalous, all this double crossin’ antics
that’s wise, keep that [?] with the beam, yeah, i’m tatic
i ain’t trippin’ on no backlash ’bout n+ggas i been taxin’
’cause them the same n+ggas fakin’ tough, they been lackin’ (k!ller)
hop in, try and get rich, you know the ante up
my n+ggas versus your n+ggas, you know the family first
he just got out the place, you know his ‘matic burst
told my n+gga, “chill, for real” but he love the turf
yeah i love the turf
i be slidin’ through the other turfs (skrrt)
i’ma slide till i’m under dirt
yeah, n+gga, love the turf
from inglewood to 51st
i’m a legend, ’bout that ‘matic burst
yeah, n+gga, love the turf
[verse 2]
n+gga, highpark beach
venice way, you gon’ let this block [?], inglewood ave
before they hit the spot i put in h+lla work and still around, i’m the mayor
[?]
neighborhood politics, treat you like the opposite
the homies read your paperwork, now your name fraudulent
he told ’em how we was profitin’ from smuggling them oxys in (roxies)
back and forth from outta town like ain’t no consequence (ha)
i just caught a bag and i’m back in the [?] wit’ it
set trippin’ on whoever ain’t came with us
yeah, i bang different, these new n+ggas can never hang with us
fifty in the drum, yeah, my aim different

[chorus]
n+ggas better stay scandalous, all this double crossin’ antics
that’s wise, keep that [?] with the beam, yeah, i’m tatic
i ain’t trippin’ on no backlash ’bout n+ggas i been taxin’
’cause them the same n+ggas fakin’ tough, they been lackin’ (k!ller)
hop in, try and get rich, you know the ante up
my n+ggas versus your n+ggas, you know the family first
he just got out the place, you know his ‘matic burst
told my n+gga, “chill, for real” but he love the turf
yeah i love the turf
i be slidin’ through the other turfs (skrrt)
i’ma slide till i’m under dirt
yeah, n+gga, love the turf
from inglewood to 51st
i’m a legend, ’bout that ‘matic burst
yeah, n+gga, love the turf