Turnt

(CHORUS)

Turnt
Got some heads turnt my way
Pressure they can feel it
Got em forming pathways eh
Watch me slide down that lane
Feeling nicelike Ricky
Pimping suit
Pass my cane
Damn
What a drug can't contain
They love me for my ego
And they shower me fame
Eh
Thats the name of this game
Connected in my chest
I been feeding it

(VERSE)
Lights cameras actions
Lets get cracking
Form the mosh pit
Let's get strapped in
Its a party lets get narly bass is slapping
Pick up the pace yo screw your face
Its bout to happen
Losing my mind one cеll at time
C4 is snapping
Don't get to close
I'm on my pimp
And I might backhand
I'm wilding out
My hair drippеd down I look like Tarzan
Steaming heavy posted up in the middle of the frying pan
Screaming flame on
Somebody
Post alarm the fireman
Entered the beast
Now I breathe heat
Thats Bruce almighty damn
On God
Ill cap your rear oh yea I'm Jackie Chan
Drunk and tipsy walking on air
Feeling like yes I am
Watch me break it
Watch me lock it
Watch me rocket Fahm
Blowing up
Engine erupted
Going Super Sayian
Charged up to give no fucks
Just here to release some pain
And this a house a pain
And this a house of pain
Big man I got em

(CHORUS)

Turnt
Gott some heads turnt my way
Pressure they can feel it
Got em forming pathways eh
Watch me slide down that lane
Feeling nicelike Ricky
Pimping suit
Pass my cane
Damn
What a drug can't contain
They love me for my ego
And they shower me fame
Eh
Thats the name of this game
Connected in my chest
I been feeding it