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upchurch - turbulence lyrics

[verse 1]
life fantastic, no more useless distractions
standin’ on a country casanova ballast
banana marshmallow cabin
ford on a hill point a sword like andrew jackson
a movie packed with action
lots of folks can never fathom
sad parts and ones to wild to write about and add the album
hooked up with some rappers daughters
gave ’em scenes and frames of platinum
interviewed indox ’cause they came over once upon a time
tore up in a hundred thousand dollar truck drunk off muscadine
they say clocks are growin’ wings, for me i never seen it fly
and wonderin’ while i wake up in minutеs hours still set and glide
still lookin’ for a gray hair, theorists call mе a vampire
i tell ’em i’m content and they blood suckin’ to stay alive

[chorus]
and i’ma never need to
and i don’t have the preview
i walk around high with some x+ray vision and everyone seem they see through
i ain’t nothin’ more golden than lonely and learnin’ what purpose is
and flyer ain’t flyer if your story ain’t got no turbulence, turbulence
i’ma never need to
and i don’t have the preview
so i walk around high with some x+ray vision and everyone seem they see through
i ain’t nothin’ more golden than lonely and learnin’ what purpose is
and flyer ain’t flyer if your story ain’t got no turbulence, turbulence
[verse 2]
winnin’ come with a lot of loses
to be a boss you have to capture sh+t when you ain’t flossin’
as much as you’re makin’ it rain you might drown in blood water
so i hop on a log and they gotta tread harder
enemy can’t match the energy then i go show ’em that i am an old charger
the voice you’re listenin’ to is the one of an american icon
just not enough hours on [?]take the title ’til you been gone
and the face you’re lookin’ at right now probably smokin’ weed in the grave
skeletons shakin’ from people comin’ to the [?] lab like a meet and greet back in the day
lightin’ never struck to die, the old days never old to mind
mud to gold even though we didn’t care if there was gold to mine
we was in them private jets too high
remember this one business flight
plane dropped forty feet, homies thought we was gone
i told ’em to listen up ’cause we all finna die

- upchurch lyrics

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