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letra de turkey bags - alley boy

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[intro]
chophouze on the track
you know (yeah)
800 sh-t
alley god, n-gga

[chorus]
yeah, i’m sellin’ turkey bags, fifteen hundred a piece, yeah
money make a ho move fast, b-tch, better beat your feet
yellow tape, mama them sad, soon as we hit your street
n-ggas throwin’ up white flags, n-ggas don’t want no beef
yeah, i’m sellin’ turkey bags, fifteen hundred a piece, yeah
money make a ho move fast, b-tch, better beat your feet
yellow tape, mama them sad, soon as we hit your street
n-ggas throwin’ up white flags, n-ggas don’t want no beef

[verse 1]
yeah, state cheese, project living
i was sellin’ dope on thanksgiving
we was robbin’, takin’ for a living
body for a body, we gon’ flip it
800 n-gga want murder
zone 6 robbin’, we ain’t serving
chopper swiss cheese, no burgers
bebe came home for a murder
you was studyin’, we was selling crack
strippin’ pockets, pull him in the back
same n-ggas serve you a sack
some will cross him out for a stack
from the hood, n-ggas ain’t sh-t
cutthroat, cross you for a b-tch
shiesty, watch him, he ain’t it
heartless, tryna get rich

[chorus]
yeah, i’m sellin’ turkey bags, fifteen hundred a piece, yeah
money make a ho move fast, b-tch, better beat your feet
yellow tape, mama them sad, soon as we hit your street
n-ggas throwin’ up white flags, n-ggas don’t want no beef
yeah, i’m sellin’ turkey bags, fifteen hundred a piece, yeah
money make a ho move fast, b-tch, better beat your feet
yellow tape, mama them sad, soon as we hit your street
n-ggas throwin’ up white flags, n-ggas don’t want no beef

[verse 2]
chopper rounds split his back open
f-ck 12, the trap back open
jackin’ season, yeah i’m back smoking
this stick’ll make a movie, slow motion
murder rate higher than a b-tch
they like f-ck the money, k!llin’ ’bout a b-tch
that’s three bricks all counterfeit
that’s ten rappers all counterfeit
i’m selling turkey bags for cheap
she sellin’ that little -ss for cheap
this conversation gon’ cost you a fee
that phone ain’t ringin’, then beat your feet
hit my lil’ k!lling partner, where we at?
alley boy, he ain’t learned yet
well b-tch, you ain’t got a perm yet
by instagram live, they upset

[chorus]
yeah, i’m sellin’ turkey bags, fifteen hundred a piece, yeah
money make a ho move fast, b-tch, better beat your feet
yellow tape, mama them sad, soon as we hit your street
n-ggas throwin’ up white flags, n-ggas don’t want no beef
yeah, i’m sellin’ turkey bags, fifteen hundred a piece, yeah
money make a ho move fast, b-tch, better beat your feet
yellow tape, mama them sad, soon as we hit your street
n-ggas throwin’ up white flags, n-ggas don’t want no beef

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