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turk - it's in me lyrics

[verse 1]
when i start to spray, clear the way, or get shot
cause once my gun c-ck, i then aim and pop
i’m a donkey n-gga, look here, a untamed gorilla
wilder than real-a, t.c. representer
known for spinnin benz, spendin about fifty
plus i’m quick to ride, and give it to you b-tches
i’m a no doubt n-gga, always have i always will
uptown n-gga, young and thuggin, ready to k!ll
in my blood in my veins it be the way that i be
all i know is k!llin, murder drama no peace
a lil n-gga nineteen got off the porch early
i done did it all believe dat, ya heard me
n-gga who like testin ya nuts, don’t you do it
i don’t hesitate especially if you blew it
your set i run – through it, like a mad man
don’t think i won’t do it, leave your momma sad man

[hook x2]
it’s in me my n-gga to be the thug that i be
it’s in me my n-gga to wear baguettes on roley
it’s in me my n-gga to wear – t’s, ‘baud’s, and ree’s
it’s in me my n-gga, it’s in me my n-gga

[verse 2]
it’s in my bloodstream wodie, to be the n-gga that i am
sold gats split hash take a boy from his fam
nothing but streets, sh-t – it’s all a n-gga know
knockin you off yo’ feet, quick – that’s all a n-gga know
drive-bys and pull-ups i’m prepared any day
thugging as usual i do dat every day
b-tch-n-ggas get roasted, if you’re not from round my way
in the middle of the quarter in one of them hallways
quick to spill ya blood, i’m real i ain’t fake
leave ya -ss a murder scene in the middle of yellow tape
put a hole in your thinking cap, you won’t be thinking no more
n-gga you’ll be put to nap
a young n-gga play it raw raw, and “x” ya b-tch–ss out
me and my n-gga rat quick to run up in yo’ house
f-ck it, i goes out cause it’s in me my n-gga
when it’s a c0ke drought i tote a semi my n-gga

[hook x2]

[verse 3]
i’m the one they’re talkin about, original hot boy
lil’ turk n-gga, run up and get shot boy
with a long gun, a k with rounds in it
a n-gga, shot at you’re dome, when i’m spinning and bending
non-stop cousin, the chopper a fool yea
get ya n-gga mind right, that’s what it do yea
blood and brains, all over the streets
is what you see n-gga, when ya f-cking with me
i’ll do you something awful split ya sh-t real deep
closed casket you had front you for your peeps
i get up in black, somebody dying tonight
look, load up the mac, it’s time to ride tonight
i’m disguise like a woman mask over my face
gloves on my hand no evidence for the case
that’s how i got it done, look, did it smart and smooth
if you don’t want rouble look, n-gga better be cool

[hook x4]

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