Turn myself in Lyrics

I'm running laps around these niggas, I'm in the fast lane

I'm running laps around these niggas, I'm in the fast lane

I told these niggas when I come home, get out my fucking way

You can tell, all these thousands ain't come from the bank

Bad bitch call my phone for drugs, she just tryna catch a drain

White boy call my phone for drugs, he just tryna catch a drain

Bad bitch call my phone for drugs, she just tryna catch a body

You don't feel no body

I'ma be in the fast lane

Already saw a love twin

When I get done

This body no gas

I'm running laps around these niggas, I'm in the fast lane

I'm running laps around these niggas, I'm in the fast lane

I'm running laps around these niggas, I'm in the fast lane

I running laps around these niggas, I'm running laps these bitches

Showing love and they still show me envy, I don't get it

Broke right in they feelings, ayy

Walk around in they feelings, ayy

I just don't get it

Walk around in they feelings, ayy

I just don't get it, ayy

Better make you some millions

Pussy man, these niggas ain't nothing like me, man

Word up

I only care what killers say

Ayy, I swear I only care what killers say

Ayy, song for song, rap for rap, I told them to bet it

Ayy, a killer told me it's time, it's time, I told them I'm ready

I told them I'm ready

What I'm supposed to say, what I'm supposed to say

Cheek loose with me, he the one that gave me the J

The police want me to break

Stop my car the other day, found 60K

Ayy, ayy, what I'm supposed to say

Took off running, what I'm supposed to say

Ayy, ayy, fuck that, nigga

Yeah, nigga, you know what it is

And I'm still worth a million, nigga

I know what I'ma get, what I got coming, nigga

Yeah

I'ma turn myself in

I'ma turn myself in Tuesday

But I know I'm coming home

All these bitches and niggas think

They thinking they ain't coming home

Ayy, ayy, fuck that, nigga

Ayy, ayy, fuck that, nigga

Ayy, ayy, fuck that, nigga