(Hook) All you do is turk this, turk that, YNT, they’re coming through. I hear you talking brand beats, Exploding every avenue. Turk this, turk that, Spill it to my head, did I made that clear? n******g, it’s my year, no coincidence all you hear. All you do is turk this, turk that, YNT, they’re coming through. I hear you talking brand beats, Exploding every avenue. Turk this, turk that, Spill it to my head, did I made that clear? n******g, it’s my year, no coincidence all you hear. (Verse) sponsored links Got a couple hundred bandz on my side, My slurpa** tight, You n******gs ain’t right, And I ain’t take a sh** light. But I got regon rights, I’m Turk with a hell of a tune. Ain’t worry about blown, I’m already blown, There ain’t no top bout chromozone Got it, I rap alone, I stay rip this on, I just showed up, gotta pack a lean, hold up. One thing about it, I ain’t slowed up, Good, put your leg on my shoulder, YNT gonna hold up. Jump up on a wheel, do about a unity Until the motherf**er close up. Matter of fact take a close up, For the shot of the brownies, All the mind, it’s my time. Hold up on juries, conflicts with my shine, We’re gone for a minute, n******g, now it gets down. But this round got the same n******gs with when I was at the bottom As a fact, they believe in a n******g is enough for the reason to say I got ‘em.