Correction Lyrics Turf by Xavier Wulf

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I'm smokin' in rotation
Situations gettin' tough
I don't give no f**k bout none of you n***as
That ain't a bluff
I pull up make em hush
Pulled up like I'm in a rush
I get jiggy with the violence I could never get enough
I'm smokin' in rotation
Situations gettin' worse
How long will it take to get this boy a hearse?
I'm actin like a j*rk
Don't care bout nothin' but the work
Now you understand why these suckas gettin' hurt
I came up from the dirt
I'm going hard for what it's worth
I'm smoking in rotation
I can't deal with them on earth
Now I'm in the stars turnin' towns into my turf
I'm Mr. Excellent I was born to bring the hurt
(You b*t*h)

You should see me maneuver
I can't get any smoother (n***a)
I was workin' on cooper
But let's talk bout the future (prick)
I'm the sh*t I'm manure
You full of sh*t like the sewer
You don't f**k with me do ya?
Like I did something to ya
You ain't sh*t you a looser
I'm a boss hallelujah (b*t*h)
Yeah I stayed up at night
Yeah I prayed for this life (n***a)
Yeah I started that fight
I partied harder that night
I'm spectacular you n***as averager
I'm riding passenger
I drive by ya flip ya off and laugh at ya
Throw a bag of trash at ya
My b*t*h flashes ya and I ain't even mad at her (n***a)
Gettin' sicker and sicker
I got all of the symptoms (doc)
I got drugs in my system
Hell yeah I'm a victim (trick)

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