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raven - turnabout lyrics

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[verse]
when the leaves from the trees tell emotions
his souls gon’ tell you bout’ the motive
make mistakes bullets comin’ real close
and them hoes turn to dust when i pack it like some postage
you gotta hear what you see, what you’re told
you better run before i turn your body cold
and the bullets break the skull, now you’re stuck down and alone
and you just another victim of the turnabout’s pole
come around make a statement
put you in the pavemеnt
doin’ what you can you gotta make up for mistakin’
what once was a crow has evolvеd into a raven
they ravin’ about the silly words that i’m sayin’
i got triple of your motion, rub it down with lotion
came a long way from takin’ benny with the potion
glock make em’ disappear, hocus pocus
put your head down and get the money, buddy focus
i was a boy and then i turned old
your body holds the maggots and the status is starting to grow mold
these long nights will make your ass fold
this chain ain’t yellow, this is white gold
standin’ on your tip toes
drugs in the cola, dumpin’ out the soda
this a stick up baby, put your hands up and just hold em’
angel on my shoulder
tellin’ me to hold her
leave em’ sittin’ in a ring of liquid like a coaster
arp or toasters
turn love to boast
hoes comin’ real close when i’m tryna run em’ over
turn into a dentist, takin’ out your molars
and i’m takin’ chains like i was runnin’ goal posters
turn em’ into utah when i shoot you in the shoulder
b*tch you think you funny, we can turn you to a floater
tryna dodge the cat when we just juicin’ off the motor
got so f*ckin’ famous that they puttin’ me on posters
[verse]
bad b*tch debtin’ no, she not a christian
step into apartment 200 versace linen
yeah i see you keep snitchin’ and i’m f*ckin’ itchin’
walk into balenci’ and cop sh*t right off your wishlist
walk into balenci’, pockets feelin’ heavy
i just got a call from bladee, and i’m on vacation
boiler room playin’, we just owned the aux cord
stupid molly b*tches steady askin’ for an encore
money, s*x, and drugs, it’s the devil but you want more
saks fifth top floor, your main wh0re’s chopped, boy
got a revelation about how to make a crowd roar
your b*tch feelin’ lonely, i’ll buy the b*tch a flower
money, bands, power, hour after hour
from the green room, crowd dancin’ gettin’ louder
your b*tch love to cheat on your ass, you allow her
my b*tch rockin’ fur coats, lookin’ like a schnauzer
presidential rollie on my wrist go eisenhower
s*xy ass b*tch, trail of steam from the shower
the louder the powder
i’m talkin’ bout them trichomes
good gas, good money, i did it off the iphone
walk into the f*ckin’ bank, like what do i owe
nothin’ b*tch my debt is payed’, yeah, i just collect more
tryna get these b*tches drunk, champagnes from the bevmo
lookin’ at my ap skelly super diamond bezels
[outro]
gonerville

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