Lancey Foux
Turbo*
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[Intro]
Ecstasy, ecstasy, [?]
Gotta keep quiet 'cause talk ain't cheap
Gotta keep quiet 'cause talk ain't cheap
I can't sleep
Choppa on me, Ferrari seats (Phew)

[Verse]
Ferrari key, walkin' with beasts
X in my teeth, wake up and eat
Gaultier sheets, she underneath
Gucci briefs, Chanel on her head to tee, oh, ye'
BOA, TST, cross the sea and I get this P'
The Range came with blood, okay, you don't get what I'm sayin'
The Range came with blood, okay, know I ain't playin'
The 'caine came in bulk, okay, OT, we get sprayin'
Keep my steel, walkin' opp, my cup came with 'Tuss
That lamе nig' got smoked, that baddie came with us

[Pre-Chorus]
Yеah, yeah, yeah (Uh-huh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Uh-huh, uh-huh), yeah (Uh-huh, chyeah)

[Chorus]
I hop in the turbo, I do a 360 (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Big boy engine, smellin' like heroin (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Bad Pakistani, flew Abu Dhabi (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
She want that money, she want that (Phew), she want that Benz punani
She want the fastest car key, she wanna start an army...