[Music] NoCap – Turks & Caicos [+ Lyrics]

NoCap delivers the fourth track on his 2026 project, Heaven on Mars, titled Turks & Caicos. This song is situated early in the album’s lineup, which totals 18 tracks, suggesting a strategic placement within the overall listening experience.

As an American artist, NoCap continues to build his discography with this release, contributing to a substantial body of work. Heaven on Mars offers a broad range of material, with Turks & Caicos providing a focused moment in the middle section of the initial quarter of the project.

The 2026 release adds to NoCap’s catalog with a song that fits into the larger scope of the album’s 18 tracks. This positioning allows listeners to engage with the artist’s evolving style across an extended project.

NoCap Turks & Caicos Lyrics:
Uh, uh

One day, I'll go to Turks and Caicos if I can take my pipe
I put killers on my payroll, put models on the flight
Money my cologne, she sniffed and I'ma take her
Just took another dose of lean, I shoulda said a prayer

Cases on me, favored nigga, I put down that bail
I hang out the window, slang that choppa by that Zelle
Legend like I'm 'Pac, don't be surprised I fake my death
Brand-new Ricks, they look just like the old ones I got
Know we hate when police be patrollin' the block
The only thing is, nigga, we who got it hot
I been rappin' seven years, they still be waitin' for me to drop
My bitch came home tryna cook, but all my jewelry in the pot

VVS or better, you see it boilin'
All these vehicles full of carbons
Pull up Huracán, they think it's stormin'
Got all these blues on me, I shoulda played for Boise

I'm known to part the shit and give it to the crew, nigga
I'ma be 46 with a bitch who 22, nigga
Anything 'bout my dawg, I hang out the roof
Dressin' like a rockstar, they think I'm out the loop

Long as we got motion and rifles
We don't give a fuck 'bout who don't like us, yeah
Hollow tips'll burn like a tiger
I'm rich, so they gon' throw away my priors

One day, I'll go to Turks and Caicos if I can take my pipe
I put killers on my payroll, put models on the flight
Money my cologne, she sniffed and I'ma take her
Just took another dose of lean, I shoulda said a prayer

My dawg'll murk you 'bout some Fendi, I can't make this up
50 thousand, 30 minutes, I can't make this up
Quarter million in the trenches, I can't make this up
I'm who got the foreign whips comin' through poverty

Shit way too lit, I might not never get new vibes
Where your mark when I'm a guardian in this house?

One day, I'll go to Turks and Caicos if I can take my pipe
I put killers on my payroll, put models on the flight
Money my cologne, she sniffed and I'ma take her
Just took another dose of lean, I shoulda said a prayer

Where your mark when I'm a guardian in this house?
Shit way too lit, I might not never get new vibes