Rod Wave Turtle Race

(Pipe that shit up, TnT) Uh Yeah, uh Mm, yeah Look (Uh) Mm (Uh) Yeah Back to back rollin' up, four in the morning, thinkin' about my nigga Lord knows that I'ma miss ya (Oh yeah) Sometimes my life get super wild and I be wishin' I was with you (Oh) But the turtle race continues Won't dot the door without my pistol Just know whenever they come and get me, it's gon' be a bang-out (Grrah) Long live Bangout, he was the first to leave on this journey (Yeah) Lord, don't let me leave this earth so early (Yeah) Let me watch my seeds grow and flourish (Flourish) Promise to change my ways, I'm goin' corporate Mama say this where the thuggin' end I wonder who gon' fix my heart, I wonder who gon' wipe my tears (Yeah) Wonder why my life hard, I wonder when my pain gon' heal And tell the feds I know they real, don't want no smoke with 'em (Yeah) But they had my brother, I had to come and get him So many niggas fell a victim, lost off in the system I hit my knees, God came and got me (Yeah) So many court dates and funerals, tribulations and trials Snakes with handshakes, crossed and crooked smiles From the streets to the bunk, from the bunk to the streets Thug life ain't dead, believe me And for my niggas locked down, at war with the system (Yeah) I promise to come and get ya And to my niggas dead and gone up in heaven, know I miss ya The turtle race continue, the turtle race continue, nigga Mm-mm (Uh), mm-mm, yeah Turtle race, turtle race (Turtle race) The turtle race continue, nigga (Uh) Yeah, uh, mm-mm-mm (Yeah, yeah) The turtle race, yeah, the turtle race For sure Yeah