Don’t Turn Away Styles P (Ft. Pharrell Williams)

[Verse 1: Styles P]
Lot of old stars, lot of new brothers
All making a movie, but none of them the Hughes brothers
[chuckling] Gotta laugh at my wittiness
About making some change, but you can feel my paper miss
Love gritty chicks, real hoodie chicks
You know what I need cause I'm an idiot
Brains and the money machine cause I'm getting it
Did' call me (Miracle) man cause I'm (Whipping) it
A lot of reefer and the large Hennessy
'Bout a thousand a bottle for the Richard Hennessy
Just pay for it, heaven sent
And the live ascent block the chron chron scent, yes!

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
Baby, baby, baby, don't turn away - from love
Baby, baby, baby, don't turn away - from love

[Verse 2: Styles P]
I'm just sipping Courvoisier
Tell the accountants and the money, the concierge
Sauna to the steam room, put it in the air
Told you that I'm sitting on it something like a chair
Hey ladies! Dear babies
I'm the last gangster left, it's so crazy
It's impostors, it's no shocker
If that shit come in a can it ain't lobster
If that boy come with a guard he ain't a mobster
But I am, I ride hard
And fly too high for the SkyCam
Club to the Benz to the telly short time span