Turf lyrics

[Wulf]
I'm smokin' in rotation
Situations gettin' tough
I don't give no f*ck bout none of you n*ggas
That ain't a bluff
I pull up make em hush
Pulled up like I'm in a rush
I get jiggy with the violence I could never get enough
I'm smokin' in rotation
Situations gettin' worse
How long will it take to get this boy a hearse?
I'm actin like a j*rk
Don't care bout nothin' but the work
Now you understand why these suckas gettin' hurt
I came up from the dirt
I'm going hard for what it's worth
I'm smoking in rotation
I can't deal with them on earth
Now I'm in the stars turnin' towns into my turf
I'm Mr. Excellent I was born to bring the hurt
(You b*tch)

[Jeffery]
You should see me maneuver
I can't get any smoother (n*gga)
I was workin' on cooper
But let's talk bout the future (prick)
I'm the sh*t I'm manure
You full of sh*t like the sewer
You don't f*ck with me do ya?
Like I did something to ya
You ain't sh*t you a looser
I'm a boss hallelujah (b*tch)
Yeah I stayed up at night
Yeah I prayed for this life (n*gga)
Yeah I started that fight
I partied harder that night
I'm spectacular you n*ggas averager
I'm riding passenger
I drive by ya flip ya off and laugh at ya
Throw a bag of trash at ya
My b*tch flashes ya and I ain't even mad at her (n*gga)
Gettin' sicker and sicker
I got all of the symptoms (doc)
I got drugs in my system
Hell yeah I'm a victim (trick)