The Turnaround

Crashin' through the gates you are the newest usurping the limelight like a whore these camera's clickin', shutter's turnin' flashbulbs burnin', film it's whirrin' on and on / they'll say we don't belong Lights come down and you become the brightest

Mr. Slick is out to prove somethin I'm all up in this pussy, pass the chrome, time to move somethin (Yo, it's the turnaround) [VERSE 1] Tonight my clique's lookin lavish in upscale casino style Flexin muscles like a Gotti trial Yellow case get shook