LS_XXXX - Earth is my Turf lyrics

[Hook] The earth is my turf, bagging these pretty young actresses Like I be bagging my work, I'm acting berserk Running around with the 'matic, an addict, my habit is purp Sit back and observe, n***as is fresh off the curb But still got them packs of the herb, got cracks in the burbs n***as is nice with the words but still we be trapping absurd [Verse 1] Magnum revolver, bigger than a toddler Turn a n***a block to Pearl Harbor Bullets real hot like lava, karma If a b**h hit me with the p**y I'ma beat it like Tarver Beat it like a father beat a momma, then I'ma Eat the p**y up like a cobbler, something like piranha Then I'ma light a lil skama Get my dick s**ed while I finger f** my llama 30 round clip cause I never been a marksman Big a** Larkin, sound like it's barking Heard he had them P's now they all in his apartment They sparked in and shot him, we don't do the talking Thought he had hope 'til the docs said we lost him n***as be slipping too often, unfortunate Caught a new case but I fought it, I'm balling Put me in the game and I'm scoring, I'm scoring [Hook] The earth is my turf, bagging these pretty young actresses Like I be bagging my work, I'm acting berserk Running around with the 'matic, a addict, my habit is purp Sit back and observe, n***as is fresh off the curb But still got them packs of the herb, got cracks in the burbs n***as is nice with the words but still we be trapping absurd [Verse 2] From my boots to my ski mask everything black While I'm riding through my city with my heater on my lap Got a pint of some Henny so a n***a pretty zapped And my palms real itchy, I'm just looking for some scratch Where it's at? Where it's at? got me looking for a sack Cause my homie just hit me, said my plug got snatched Said a n***a owed him money, he was stalling on the pack n***a tried to make it up until he hit 'em with the Mac Still my clique is the hottest, my b**h is a goddess I'm just being modest, got zips in the projects I cook it, then rock it, you want it, I got it I pitch it then pop it, you snitching we chopping Distribute the profit to all of my team Straight from the block I was all with them fiends Still smell the work it was all in my jeans Now my n***as is popping, we all on the scene [Hook] The earth is my turf, bagging these pretty young actresses Like I be bagging my work, I'm acting berserk Running around with the 'matic, a addict, my habit is purp Sit back and observe, n***as is fresh off the curb But still got them packs of the herb, got cracks in the burbs n***as is nice with the words but still we be trapping absurd