Turn On Me by Eddie, The Dreamer Lyrics

[Hook]:

I was tryna trap tryna get it on my lonely
I done seen so many niggas turn on me
I was steady winning but they give no trophies
Tryna get the product out
Coming in from overseas
I don’t plan on stopping til the whole team wrist on freeze
Gotta keep it on me out here when I serve to the fiends
Young nigga with a big dream since the age of sixteen
When it comes to the green nigga don’t you step between

[Verse]:

New watch cost 365 days of my old job
My new job I can sit n cop 30
Of them bitches call it clockwork
You niggaa work til ur feet hurt
My feet don't ever touch the ground
Without an ounce of reefer
Seizure heavy breathers
Eating fake leaders
Like Caesar salad (hold the dressing)
Lines pressing like a reciever from a 9 millimeter to the femur bullets dipped in dengue fever
Slap your female golden retriever
Cause im that type of ebeneezer
Underachiever pulling at you nose
With a set of tweezers
Fresh meat out the freezer
Butcher grab the cleaver
Yall hear for the sequel but im just the teaser
Wrap these hoes in plastic i do it at my leisure
Oh your Knees hurt? Stop sucking dick for a feature