"Turbo" lyrics
You ain't gotta ask, it's on us
Heard we got a threat up on us
Hope he got a vest up on 'em
Finna put it to rest, we on it
This Glock do it all, Nikola Jokic
Stomping the track, think I broke it
12 in the back, blew I smoked 'em
Hit the gas then bye bye
Honcho gang we got ARs, .45s
Mini Dracos, 5.56s
Attachments also, lights and switches
Smoking Cresco
With a pretty bitch look like Bernice Burgos
Think she a Virgo
I ain't catch her name
Foot was on the turbo
I asked her
You fine, but are you turnt though?
You can dance but can you fuck though?
If you can, can we fuck though?
She say liquor make her turn up
Broke niggas make her throw up
Snuck in this .40, don't get burned up
This shell hit your body and breakup
We bought an AR15
Not that white boy on the Lakers
And buddy won't heal (hield)
He ain't that guard on the pacers
I'm pushing triple your horse power
Police know it's stupid to chase us
For the rookies that don't know no better
On this chase imma take 'em
Got bro throwing heat like Jacob
Degrom, we a get you tomorrow
Seen what you riding, you ain't getting too far
Did you miss when I said we just got an AR!
I told her straight up
If you weak on the top we ain't getting too far
Don't hit my line
You won't see me tomorrow
Get your last look at me stomping my car
Hit the gas then bye bye
Honcho gang we got ARs, .45s
Mini Dracos, 5.56s
Attachments also, lights and switches
Smoking Cresco
With a pretty bitch look like Bernice Burgos
Think she a Virgo
I ain't catch her name
Foot was on the turbo
I asked her
You fine, but are you turnt though?
You can dance but can you fuck though?
If you can, can we fuck though?
She say liquor make her turn up
Broke niggas make her throw up
Snuck in this .40, don't get burned up
This shell hit your body and breakup
Heard we got a threat up on us
Hope he got a vest up on 'em
Finna put it to rest, we on it
This Glock do it all, Nikola Jokic
Stomping the track, think I broke it
12 in the back, blew I smoked 'em
Hit the gas then bye bye
Honcho gang we got ARs, .45s
Mini Dracos, 5.56s
Attachments also, lights and switches
Smoking Cresco
With a pretty bitch look like Bernice Burgos
Think she a Virgo
I ain't catch her name
Foot was on the turbo
I asked her
You fine, but are you turnt though?
You can dance but can you fuck though?
If you can, can we fuck though?
She say liquor make her turn up
Broke niggas make her throw up
Snuck in this .40, don't get burned up
This shell hit your body and breakup
We bought an AR15
Not that white boy on the Lakers
And buddy won't heal (hield)
He ain't that guard on the pacers
I'm pushing triple your horse power
Police know it's stupid to chase us
For the rookies that don't know no better
On this chase imma take 'em
Got bro throwing heat like Jacob
Degrom, we a get you tomorrow
Seen what you riding, you ain't getting too far
Did you miss when I said we just got an AR!
I told her straight up
If you weak on the top we ain't getting too far
Don't hit my line
You won't see me tomorrow
Get your last look at me stomping my car
Hit the gas then bye bye
Honcho gang we got ARs, .45s
Mini Dracos, 5.56s
Attachments also, lights and switches
Smoking Cresco
With a pretty bitch look like Bernice Burgos
Think she a Virgo
I ain't catch her name
Foot was on the turbo
I asked her
You fine, but are you turnt though?
You can dance but can you fuck though?
If you can, can we fuck though?
She say liquor make her turn up
Broke niggas make her throw up
Snuck in this .40, don't get burned up
This shell hit your body and breakup
