Yeat and Summrs - 2 Turnty (Extortion)

(Fuck outta here, Artist)

(Whoa) yeah
Turn up on this X, I just be leaving the Earth
I just like to flex, I done made it rich off the Perc'
Yeah, I just went bought me the Tonka, I just ran over the curb
Yeah, I just been sippin' on Tose', I just been sippin' on dirt
Yeah, bitch will get to licking, she don't need to take off the skirt
Yeah, I just turned a ten to a forty, yeah
Goin' up, so they put me on a tour list, yeah (yeah, tour list)
I just went and bought Dior 'cause I afford it, yeah, uh (we rich)
Cullinan sitting outside, sittin' on Forgis (lil' bitch)
You fell off dude, you old head, you in your forties (you know what it is)
Yeah, I'm sippin' on Wock', you sippin' on 40s, yeah, yeah (you sippin' on piss)
We pull up with Glocks, we pull up with torches (these bullets don't miss)

We stalkin' him out, we catch him, he gettin' extorted, yeah (unless we miss)
Bentley Bentayga, we ride and we slide in this bitch, got Forgi's
My diamonds be shining, my diamonds be shining, it's gorgeous (go)
I popped a pill last night and I'm still high up in the morning, yeah, yeah
My bitch so bad, that motherfucker foreign (yeah, yeah)
You see me in that bitch, that motherfucker foreign (bitch, it's gone)
You ain't gotta fuck with me but you cannot ignore me, yeah (can't ignore me)
Balenci', Chanel, Dior, it used to be Jordan, heh (it used to be Jordan)
Yeah, okay, I'm up than a bitch
I love how the F.N shoot, I done got a pint clutching on a cig (yeah)
I told these niggas that I'd be up one day and now they sick (sick)
I don't give a fuck if a nigga pull more views than me
This shit be rigged (this shit be rigged)
I need ten thou', I need ten thou', I need ten thou' for a gig (for a gig)
I was right up in that nigga face when he blew at me
How the fuck did he miss?
Codeine, Percocet 30 mg, I'm high than a bitch
I know these niggas gon' be mad at me when I go flood my wrist (yeah, yeah)

(Whoa) yeah
Turn up on this X, I just be leaving the Earth
I just like to flex, I done made it rich off the Perc'
Yeah, I just went bought me the Tonka, I just ran over the curb
Yeah, I just been sippin' on Tose', I just been sippin' on dirt
Yeah, bitch will get to licking, she don't need to take off the skirt
Yeah, I just turned a ten to a forty, yeah
Goin' up, so they put me on a tour list, yeah (yeah, tour list)
I just went and bought Dior 'cause I afford it, yeah, uh (we rich)
Cullinan sitting outside, sittin' on Forgis (lil' bitch)
You fell off dude, you old head, you in your forties (you know what it is)
Yeah, I'm sippin' on Wock', you sippin' on 40s, yeah, yeah (you sippin' on piss)
We pull up with Glocks, we pull up with torches (these bullets don't miss)

Written by:
Noah Oliver Smith, Deante Adam Johnson

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