Lil Roski - turkey bags Lyrics

Feel pain, accept pain, and know pain
Know i'm hurting bad, moving turkey bags
My bitch lurking bad, on nem perkys bad
Always working, you wanna purchase you know where i'm at
They want verses you gotta send me that cheese
You want me to black
You lil niggas dweebs she on her knees
She want me back, you bought her a ring
While my shit ringing off the trap
I beez inna trap, blue beams onna strap
New fiends on my jack i'm, what you need, where you at
I got zones, I got foes, I got bows
Bae, I'm off o's, so you know if I doze

I buy poles with my rolls, f*ck some clothes
That nigga ain't got no motion, cause he tryna f*ck some hoes
Yeah, keep that bitch in my hand, no I don't tuck them hoes
Plays calling me when I be sleep, still gotta bust them hoes

She smiling at the kid, I'm type, be muggin' hoes
Keep that back door closed, ion give no f*ck nigga, I don't trust them hoes
Ran up a 10 that ain't part of my goals
I do this shit on the regular

I'm in my lane, they keep talking about passing me up, and that's why I'm ahead of them
I ain't want no smoke, I just see they was crashing out
I ain't never been scared of her
Shit been getting wicked daily, it's kinda f*cking my head over

Mind my business, god my witness, I'm just tryna better me
Ain't worry about what they got going on, that was never me
Nigga wanna get praised for what he supposed to do
I'm like shit he better be, on ten toes

Ain't talking bout what i'm on, I'm just gonna let it speak
In that mode, I bet I tweak
In the streets, I bet I eat
Give me ten, I need a week

And them bitches 23
And I'm standing on my prices, I hang up if you too cheap
And I'm clutching on my pipe until you leave from off the street