Istanbul Lyrics

I roam the city trying to get some turkey, Constantinople

Every best designer from each country I be goin global

Me and twin alike it's just like messing with the same mogul

Same room with a bitch but never in the same photo

I don't politic w niggas that can't twenty times my total

It's getting way too easy to be here outshining all the locals

History with bitches that I studied with cause we got social

Trash Niggas tried to shoot a shot them bars was his disposal

I was in a bubble pouring 80 proof up in pop

Roddy missions to get rich you fuck it up we gotta box

Niggas dont get cash or no bitches he got virgin mobile

I just poured the dusse to get loose no chase it's on the rocks

Plain jane tee white tank buy in a pack

This bitch got a kiddie kink before we fuck gave her a snack

Everybody know me sorry but I can't reciprocate

Get a ten every month treat these hoes like a subscription rate

Shots to face, who get lit like Jayce

Bitch I carry weight like I don't got no locker space

Dumb bitch don't want to fuck obviously she don't got no taste

I'm the best up in this bitch and I don't got not fuckin time to waste

Dagger on my waste line

Bad bitch on a face time

Niggas sell they soul you gon have to end my to take mine

Fucking this white hoe I broke her spine look like a hate crime

Call me solid gold everything I flow you know I'm a make shine

Had a second verse, that I scratched had to run it back

Two plays hit back to back dirt boy running back

Got yo bad bitch acting out of pocket she going to take a sack

Getting active got me heating up I'm hitting jumpin jacks

I'm in love with finger fucking thumbing cash I act on that

Drunk as fuck I'm t'd up in the function sip until I black

Running up the guap but I ain't hunting cash what I attract

He shoving must be off the robotussin don't no how to act

Made her yack yack from my dick deep down in her throat

Like is nasdaq bro just made some cash working remote

Prolly shoot it if he tote, keep that shit right in the tote

I know the world too cold I need that heater in the coat

Might need to blast that, know how big I'm coming need a fat sack

Shorty ass fat, bro just popped a Tesla tryna bag that

Pass that, why she trying to eat me like I'm rap snacks

Cash out, i just hit a play right on my cashapp

Hard body, playing hard ball im a stubborn kid

Big body, soccer mom van on my suburban shit

Try to lay up on my bread, I'm going to flip you on some burger shit

She put her titties in my mouth I think this bitch is on some nurture shit

Every boat needs a motor, remote need a controller

Bad kid, back in school I never had a folder

I don't ever cry I keep that weight right on my shoulder

I'm always doin what I say they know that Jayce is not a poser