Turbo

[Chorus]
Everything I do, I do at fast pace
Hey man what you doing? You in last place
Need to keep up, going turbo
Need to keep up, going turbo
Everything I do, I do at fast pace
Hey man what you doing? You in last place
Need to keep up, going turbo
Need to keep up, going turbo

[Verse 1]
Fast paced, can’t even keep up
This an act race, no speaking involved
No ashtray; I’m clean in the lungs
More past faith the deeper the cup
Cash based, you accounting it, huh?
Sad faces, I’ve seen in the mirror
A bad place, I ain’t even begun
Have bait, so I’m switching it up

Can’t keep up naturally, need a turbo to kick in, advance your speed
You can spend days chilling in the master suite, but how do you expect to wake up a masterpiece?
No debate, I began to be
Someone fronting on break; bad for me
And I hope that you all glad to see
But I look back now, ooh, tragedy

I don’t understand how you handle an average amount
You depend on your family to pad out the route
Feel abandoned, a hand disappear in your belt
You’re a panda, mascara is scattered about
To be candid, your last was a massive account
Have a glass to impress what you class “rebound”
And I’m here with a hand when you down for the count
Saying "Don’t you dare give in, bow out"

"I’m not what you expect" (uh)
"See me running up the cheque" (uh)
"Catch me fronting I’mma flex" (uh, yeah)
- some of my friends

[Chorus]
Everything I do, I do at fast pace
Hey man what you doing? You in last place
Need to keep up, going turbo
Need to keep up, going turbo
Everything I do, I do at fast pace
Hey man what you doing? You in last place
Need to keep up, going turbo
Need to keep up, going turbo

[Verse 2]
Keep up, with the candle
Burnt at both ends. “Sup” when I can deal
You corrupt, how your man feel?
Yeah nah, grow up, go to Manfeild
And you front, but I am real
Kinda easier to hunt when you mass kill
Been a month since the mask peeled
Going right back to the crunch when my abs heal

And it’s something that’s brand new
I’ve got the drive, my life is a manual
Someone else give a damn? Who?
Look around, not one’s not a vandal
Still want em at the venue
Still strive to be eventful
What if I am a natural?
Inside I’ll find my pride and a bad call

"Ooh, swear, 350s on it
Maybe invent a new trending topic
Talk about fame, how you bring the knowledge
And break in the game with the killing phonics"

Huh, that, I’m really not it
Talking bout girls and my drinking problems
Bitter the taste and I bet I got it
You better not say it’s a bit ironic

[Chorus]
Everything I do, I do at fast pace
Hey man what you doing? You in last place
Need to keep up, going turbo
Need to keep up, going turbo
Everything I do, I do at fast pace
Hey man what you doing? You in last place
Need to keep up, going turbo
Need to keep up, going turbo

[Outro]
Uh
Now try to keep up with me
Hand to the ceiling, they see what they wanna see
I owe an apology, sorry I wasn’t there earlier when you were calling me
Honestly I forgot what your voice sounded like properly
I was distracted by all of the things that surrounded me
There’s no excuse and I’ll deal with the consequence

Sit there, cause double be probably can’t
Shut up and follow the God that he have
Stop with the mumbling encouraging and
Keep it depressing, that’s all on your brand
Do what I’m called to with all that I am
The genre don’t matter, it’s all for my dad
The heavenly one, not the one I’m a son of
You try to complain and I’ll do it again