Tortuga Songtext

von Xavier Wulf

I pull up three blunts lit up
Then roll some more because I want
Haters can't get what they want
They mad cus they can't chill with us
Little boy can't come near to us
The pressure is too furious
She say I'm too dear to her but
I forgot ‘bout who she was
All my niggas pullin' up so
Deep you can't do nuthin to us
Switch it back to me I'm sitting
Back cus they don't bother us
Who can say ‘who who', I give
No fuck ‘bout him or anyone
Bitch come fuck with creaking
And my emotions don't come visit her
WHO!
Two blunts shawty
Here goes one for yo bitch
Sike, give it back, I don't give a hoe shit
Bitch, she front a gram, don't negociate shit
I don't give a fuck how a hating nigga feel
He thinkin' we broke
That's a joke, we can sail
You club hop while I switch out tabs
Boy give it up, I'll set it off right there
Your shows ain't shit nigga
You don't even compare
I told her come thru, she say ‘I'm here'
Gucci ain't here but she
Still say burr
TundraMan smoking on
That iced out pier
Iced out blunt cryin'
Iced out tears
Leave it up to me, I'mma
Break this nigga's spirit
TundraBoy, Iceman
Literally chilling
Boy test me?
Make sure you're really serious
Hollowsquad cutting out of
Any niggas feelings, you bitch