Royce The Choice - Turf Lyrics

Earth is my turf (Yea)
The world thats my trap TRAP
Rap my new joog
Niggas lookin SHOOK ion like that
Pacific that's my wave
Let's be specific y'all can't hang
Talk about yo prime dis ain't nothin like them days nooooo
Get busy
Wa woooah woah
Dance shoes on my diamonds don't get dizzy
Wa woooah woah
Solid like the niggas standin with me
(Solid like the niggas right here)
Grew up off of pandering and pimping
(Grew up off of pimpin panderin)
I could thumb 100 in a jiffy
(5s 10s 20s fittys)
Like by the time you count 100 Mississippi's
(1 Miss 2 miss 3)
Buss a bag down, keep it century
(Always Kept hunnid w mines)
That's that sack talk holla if a hear me
(Money talk money talk bag talk bag talk)

Knife across my back make a nigga roll on you
I could cross you right back but I'd rather score on ya
In the cut Pullin wisdom like my tooth ache
Boy You got some muthafuckin nerve like a tooth ache
Movin too fake, double barrel cuz ya 2 face
And My name been on ya bitches tongue like a shoelace
Break her for the donation, I could get her an appointment
Chargin for the boink boink yea
Shaking where the oink oinks is
Highly favored and anointed
Bout to levitate bon voyage
Heard they wanna know where the choice went
Since I Hit the field like a coin flip
I'm, Still yellin out

Earth is my turf
The world that's my trap
Rap my new joog
Niggas lookin shook ion like that
Pacific that's my wave
Let's specific y'all can't hang
Talk about yo prime dis ain't nothin like them days
No hatred in my system that's what fuck boys do
My candle not gon go out if I light yours too
I Heard you want my harlot and I like yours too
Call up Adam Silver make a trade fall thru
I'm in silver shellz was in that white Porsche too
Car no roof still a dogg woof woof
Don't be scorned blow a nigga horn toot toot
Rap like you the truth come out that booth you niggas boof
Poured up got me drankin shit
Kush cloud hard to think n shit
What if drake got on some gansta shit
Throw my party at the bank n shit
Too cold for the loop holes
Old niggas is my lil bros
Lil niggas is my sons doe woah woah woah

Earth is my turf
The world that's my trap
Rap my new joog
Niggas lookin shook ion like that
Pacific that's my wave
Let's specific y'all can't hang
Talk about yo prime dis ain't nothin like them days
Get busy
Dance shoes on my diamonds don't get dizzy
Solid like the niggas standin w me
Grew up off of pandering and pimping
I could thumb 100 in a jiffy
Like by the time you count 100 Mississippi's
Buss a bag down, keep it century
That's that sack talk holla if a hear me