Fuk How It Turn Out (G-Mix)

[Intro: Hotboy Turk] Yeah Y'all ain't see this coming G shit nigga I had to do the remix [Hook: Hotboy Turk] Nigga fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Nigga fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out, wait hol' up Nigga fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Nigga fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out, wait hol' up [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Fuck it this a golden The path already chosen The Mac already loaded The backwood looking bloated And my killers look devoted My children look supported My cars look imported My dogs looking forward And the stars looking lower The God looking over The lawn looking mowered It’s hard to look sober But they looking over shoulders They looking and they notice Whatever’s in these sodas got me looking like a tortoise Screaming fuck how it turn out It’s all about the totals It’s all about my brodies Don't you know we some immortals I pull up in that Lotus Smoking rigor mortis Passenger is gorgeous Not enough to lose my focus I got hoes that drive me crazy but I still would fuck your chauffeur I got guns under the sofas and I treat them just like trophies I got powers like a morpheus Turn your child into an orphan Send a bomb into your office Now you're swimming with the crawfish That's New Orleans [Hook: Hotboy Turk] Nigga fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Nigga fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out, wait hol' up Nigga fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Nigga fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out, wait hol' up [Verse 2: Hotboy Turk] Tell a lie to a nigga I'm too G for that If I said it then I mean it, I can't take it back If he coming, bitch a dummy, you won't make it back A hundred shots in the drum nigga rat tat tat I'm really about the gangster shit, y'all niggas not Y'all some fucking house niggas I was on the block Got my bag right nigga, now I'm on the yacht Smash you on sight nigga, I'll lay the cop Runnin' on you, 32 5 south robbers Old side, new side, I fuck with all the robbers Fuck how it turn, I fuck the world nigga without a condom Had a shootout with the law, I just started firing It's Hotboy nigga, yea Hotboy Turk They got my name in their mouth like a fucking [?] Old pussy ass niggas need to wear a skirt Fuck how it turn I bet you I bust 'em, put 'em on a shirt [Hook: Hotboy Turk] Nigga fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Nigga fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out, wait hol' up Nigga fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Nigga fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out, wait hol' up [Verse 3: Kodak Black] I ain't even got to rhyme, it's more deep than rap Say we beefing I ain't tweeting, I'm too G for that I done drunk too much lean, might catch a sleep attack I don't love these bitches I cannot get deep attached I'm from the Nolia 1800 block, I'm from the bottom I ain't got to drop a hit, I drop a nigga like an album Ain't got to be a scene, but I still listen I'm in the Thunderbird, slidin' with a desert eagle I'm a lil' thug I was a baby with a desert eagle Ain't no blood, shell catch you with my red Adidas I ain't no blood, shell catch you with my red [?] I ain't no blood put a green beam on a nigga Heartbreak kid nigga, Hotboy Kodak Girl was fucking with me before all you niggas know that Free lil Turk he caught 30, 40 got a 30 yeah Walked in the building with the tool, watch the hammer go back [Hook: Hotboy Turk] Nigga fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Nigga fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out, wait hol' up Nigga fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Nigga fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out Fuck how it turn out, wait hol' up