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cherry top - turkeyman lyrics

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[chorus: turkeyman]
god forgive me for my sins
cherry top on the block, who they finna raid again?
when i was young, all i wanted was a brick and a benz
(in the kitchen, learned how to cook crack as a kid)
god forgive me for my sins
cherry top on the block, who they finna raid again?
when i was young, all i wanted was a brick and a benz
(in the kitchen, learned how to cook crack as a kid)

[verse 1: mjpaid]
gang
turkey buyin’ n*ggas out, i might buy a n*gga bin
was swimmin’ with the shark, i ain’t even have no fins
d*mn, wocky is the potion, i’ma drop it and it blend
in calabasas with the k, b*tch, i’m feelin’ like i’m kim
unky in the trap, that b*tch jumpin’ out the gym
i was never buyin’ sh*t, i was punchin’ all my kicks
scored on some drank, b*tch, i’m takin’ off the lid
all these n*ggas is my sons, all thеse n*ggas is my kids

[verse 2: fordio]
for the tris, it’s six hundred just to sip
rеally ain’t no tellin’ what we did with his b*tch
really ain’t no tellin’ what we did on the six
he was talkin’ out his lips and got introduced to switch
want to feed a juice checker and he good with the scripts
bro had got his spoof checker every time he need to pen
fell in love with the juice, it just start to take me in
she say she want the better side of me she’ll never see again
[verse 3: turkeyman]
sh*t
i’m in love with my scale, mj love searchin’ bins
remember takin’ all them losses, now it’s time for us to win
f*ck a science book, i’m tryna cook a big
who would’ve thought a razorblade’d get a young n*gga rich?
who would’ve thought all this money get a rich b*tch hit?
murder on a n*gga mind when i’m mixin’ up the fent’
voices in a n*gga head sayin’, “buy ten bricks”
the holiday comin’ up, so we wrappin’ up gifts

[verse 4: babytron]
forty terabytes, the akhi in here stackin’ up bricks
lil’ bro ain’t dropped one, he out here sn*tchin’ up kits
h*ll nah, i don’t do the cappin’, i ain’t act since the vis
take the number off the side, b*tch, we scratchin’ up lids
said he f*ckin’ with the gang, i’ve been crackin’ up since
i ain’t arguin’ with workers, go ‘head, bag it up, b*tch
amiris, travis scott dior, like add it up, sh*t
zombie tips in the clip, this a pack*a*punch bl!ck, sh*t

[chorus: turkeyman]
god forgive me for my sins
cherry top on the block, who they finna raid again?
when i was young, all i wanted was a brick and a benz
(in the kitchen, learned how to cook crack as a kid)
god forgive me for my sins
cherry top on the block, who they finna raid again?
when i was young, all i wanted was a brick and a benz
(in the kitchen, learned how to cook crack as a kid)

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