Correction Paroles TURF - senior nights remix par Spose

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Late night, putting in the work, cut the lights out
Whole lotta sweat on my shirt, why you looking at me
Like your face don't work, no second, I'm first
If you can't handle that don't step on my turf
Putting in the work, cut the lights out
Whole lotta sweat on my shirt, why you looking at me
Like your face, don't work, no second, I'm first
If you can't handle that don't step on my turf

You step on my turf then it's war
Like the Warriors and Cavs, call a coroner a cab
It's capital JR, no dots, like hold your fire
And your girl wanna crash, like spitting it through the wire
Tired? Never heard of her
Drop a beat like convertible roofs
Getting tips just for serving the truth
Flow pull up from the logo, I'm sure it'll swoosh
You got a brick like the Colonel in Clue
That's factual, this sh*t's casual
This sh*t's actual gas, like some grass
Get you higher than the Bat-signal
Standing on Mars just waiting around on Elon
Your baby's out in public, she got the SPECS tee on
We on, 30-30 while you get your vision straight
Smoke out the ears how you're mad, let it ventilate
I'm not a minute late, right on time
Heard your sh*t, I'm getting bored, not the Zion kind

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