Lyrics Anderson .Paak – Turnips
Text:
Hey
?
Them turnips for the
?
Designer linens and a cuban cigar
Woke up out the dream
In the same place I left off
30 thousand feet at the peak
Of my jet log
Now if you look into my profile piece
You’ll see the catalog
And that’s better than the best of
Get what you earn now
Stand up for something
Or watch it burn down
My whole life I’ve been hustling
At least a third now
Should be good for something
Blessings upon it
Now watch it turn round
Hey, I got them turnips for the turn up
What a wonderful feeling
I bought the five for the burning
But it rolled the building
Now watch it burn down
Watch it burn down
Got them turnips for the turn up
What a wonderful feeling
I bought the five for the burning
But it rolled the building
Watch it burn down
Burn down, burn down
Burn down, burn down
Don’t touch that dial, bout two notches from turn up-ville
This shit is real
Caught a flat
Chopping it up with this rap
By the bathroom
All this damn waiting
Could have been spent waiting for some loud juice
These clouds usually ain’t so thick
But this shtick I’m on keep my hi-chews
See girl, jewelry
Ain’t no perk but a booty be fooling with me
Could it be this turnip I turnt on
Following googly maps?
Could it be? Don’t know
Just know my cuff low
So fill it up until I meet the brim
So I could sip it up until I meet my grim
Then then, yeah
Release the matches
Locked up in my pockets
Drag it against my jeans and drop it
Let’s see what happens
Hey, I got them turnips for the turn up
What a wonderful feeling
I bought the five for the burning
But it rolled the building
Now watch it burn down
Watch it burn down
Got them turnips for the turn up
What a wonderful feeling
I bought the five for the burning
But it rolled the building
Now watch it burn down
Watch it burn down
Burn down, burn down
Burn down, burn down