Turnt To A Target Lyrics by Headie One
Me and my shawty can do south of France and we can adjust when the flight is departing,
I got turnt up and turnt to a target,
I lost diamonds I’ve found in my carpet,
It’s Marathon music,
I think I can run one in my garden,
I do road when the money calling
I hittas dem chilling on partridge,
it’s a marathon they ain’t disheartened,
Up north they sell bine for the cartridge
And they address me as R-kid,
Empty barrels they make the most noise,
why you think they ain’t tired of talking,
Feds onto my case after all of that charting I’m starting to feel like bin laden
32s to the 762s them teeth evolved Im feel like I’m Darwin
You focus on eating they think you joke man
Who they think I’m James Corden?
Had to pay with the pain didn’t get no shortcuts
I ain’t get me no bargain
It’s only right I eat calamari ,
I feel like I’m only just getting started,
They draw me out and I still can’t brush it,
it’s real hard tryna be an artist,
conflicts of interest
In a German Guten tag
But I’ll still take it there with the Russian
Joseph Stalin
I been broken hearted, and the surgery is a open heart one ,
Success heals pain temporarily and right now the rondos calling ,
Me and my shawty can do south of France and we can adjust when the flight is departing,
I got turnt up and turnt to a target,
I lost diamonds I’ve found in my carpet,
It’s Marathon music,
I think I can run one in my garden,
I do road when the money calling
I hittas dem chilling on partridge,
it’s a marathon they ain’t disheartened,
Got the aura of farm in me,
how can I be aura farming
Neck Isadora Duncan
Cant you see all of these diamonds dancing?
She give Brain like she went Oxford, Cambridge , Give brain like she went Harvard
I Step in the walk in wardrobe and I’m coming out like I just went Narnia,
Ate for years and I’m still cooking up like Martha
Don’t Give me inch, I’ll show you a mile what you call that a marathon marker ?
I dont need no body armour.
I’ll make bae roll with the birkin its a great fit for the X like Alexandra ,
I Can’t even charge my phone what L do you think I’ll be charging,
them L boys turnt to target and you know what we done to the malis,
And you know what we do to these Artists friends and I still don’t have beef with no artists
I geniuinly think I’m the hardest,
They can hide we gonna get them regardless,
Me and my shawty can do south of France and we can adjust when the flight is departing,
I got turnt up and turnt to a target,
I lost diamonds I’ve found in my carpet,
It’s Marathon music,
I think I can run one in my garden,
I do road when the money calling
I hittas dem chilling on partridge,
it’s a marathon they ain’t disheartened