Larry June, The Alchemist - Turkish Cotton lyrics

Ayy, damn, uh yeah, ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy

Man, deviated leather in this 911
Bend a corner
I'm on Hayes Street copping a windbreaker
Details, spent five hunnid for
The salt shaker
Las Vegas, at the crap table bettin' Bentayga
Courtside, mackin' on a (Oh) in my Invisalign
So many whips I cannot decide, check it out
Do a couple numbers in the
Morning then I'm smashin' out
Havin' more money than we having clout
What's a drought? Keep it goin'
Streets sayin' I'm the coldest out
Press a little button, it'll park it'self
Add me up got a couple hustles on the side
Passive income
Can't put your eggs all in just one
Ya hear me?
Yeah, you got one but not this one
Ya hear me?
This about sixty G's difference, you hear me?
(I don't think you heard what I said)

Thank you for them keys, baby
Now I gotta run some errands
But when I come back, please
Have a nigga somethin' cooked yes, love
You know I got you, baby
Sock it to me, uh, thank you

James Bond coupe with the ceramic brakes
Out the way, eatin' on these crumpets
But it's sad to say niggas hate
Got six banks just to keep it safe
Made this shit happen by myself
I ain't ask for favors
Thinkin' 'bout Seattle
I just might go out and golf with Jake
You niggas be weak for these hoes
I be out the way
Dom P, I done made millions with Sean C
I done cashed out for the 'Rari, nigga
No lease not flexin'
Just showin' niggas that you can eat
Nigga, I was just dead broke in 2017
Merchandise, my nigga
You gotta keep the merchandise
Work it right, get it to the people
Push a hard line start a corporation and bet
On yourself every time
Put 'em on payroll, make sure yo' taxes right

(Ayy ayy) start a corporation and bet
On yourself every time
Put 'em on payroll, make sure yo' taxes right
Make sure yo' taxes right, numbers (Ayy ayy)
Alchemist, what's happenin'? (Good job)