Turbo T. Double - Marrero Double lyrics

I said Hold your horses, hold your porches T. Double Turbo will hold down the fortress I'm code like Morris, Bring heat like torches Some war for storage, some run like Forrest Gump But I'm here like a tree like a trunk Like the very back of a car; I'm rear (rare) A lot of blood lot of sweat went into this like Keith But I don't whine no Moët went into this This is true a fool couldn't absorb this It's the truth no bull hold your Taurus Look, Ma, no hook hold your chorus I'm clean and I'm out of this world hold your orbit Like the gum, Hun, like the sun, Son I'm still growing up, saving up til my pockets conquer All bills, chill, you are still ill Just a son of a gun, I'm a son of a rocket launcher A heat seeker heat seek ya with it You don't have to lie to kick it with your cheap sneakers Ma, you are not Madonna you a cheap diva Your man rap, I don't care, he don't speak ether Like Double, like Son, I'm Double you're none Like a lady in a church wearing black and white Since you're an animal, it's no surprise if you speak zebra If you seek your demise, I'm the chief leader Executioner, head honcho, Godfather Luca Brasi with some hard armor I'm hard body like colossus, I spit so sick a snake said that's cold, Bruh (Cobra) I'm nauseous A condo is the minimum I'm tryna cop, Hugh Hefner bath robe with leopard spots Anaconda is a synonym for what I pop, your girl with her world split I'm dippin' in the drop [Chorus] I said I said Dang I'm not playin', T Double Turbo Bolt like Usain Bolt like lighting fly a kite in the rain I was born in Louisiana, I was eating Boudin Kool aid, frozen cups and crawdads And ya'll mad that I never stayed the same Down forward back back high kick your brain til you think I'm Liu Kang mixed with Rick James With some sick aim in this exchange you would get slain How'd you get the lame, I don't know, I don't know, bruh Lake Charles to Oakdale to California, I'm ill, I showed you steel like Magnolia Turbo T. Double; Lord have mercy, got these hoes fightin' and cussin' Aye yo I'm tryna do some songs with Frank Ocean, you ashy so you should so some songs with Frank Lotion Get at me, I been had a plan that's in motion Put the team on my back instead of standin' and hopin' For a hand out, hands down I'mma stand out, don't wait til it's too late You should camp out, like some new Js, dudes hate and get jelly like Concords While all my scramblers be yellin' for the encore; For Turbo