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Turks
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Travis Scott
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(Wheezy outta here) I'm a late bloomer, third year on the scene Twenty racks don't feel like nothin' to me Came from the streets, it turned me to a beast Invisible set, diamonds huggin' my piece Book me for a show, I need eighty at least I want the smoke, ain't no keepin' the peace Keep me a razor when I'm in the East Open 'em up just like a surgery Everything burnin' around me, I'm lit Show a lil' attitude, swap out the b*t*h I spent two-fifty, don't know where it wеnt My hood on my back, I gotta represent Toronto, you usеless, you don't got a pole Warm that boy up, he got shot in the cold Thirty rounds in the clip, let it unload I f**k the b*t*h I picked right out of Vogue Took twenty b*t*hes on my first vacay I ain't pickin' up, I'm in Turks, lil' baby Every other watch got diamonds in the face Pullin' out, ask to take a taste, lil' baby Pullin' out fifty racks, walkin' out of Chase If I drop dead, I'll be hard to replace Hardly get thirsty, got water like a lake My brother got locked, another bond I gotta pay
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