Turn Up (Explicit)

They told me

"Where you getting money

Boy them niggas hate"

Taught to trust nobody

Other than my 38

F**k a ni**a

Petty weight

It's just me and

All this money I'll be okay

Hustle hard

Each and every day

Thinking of a master plan

Accumulating cake

Very rapid pace

Motherf**ker bang

IRS be watching

Stash it in the safe

They told me

"Where you getting money

Boy them niggas hate"

Taught to trust nobody

Other than my 38

F**k a ni**a

Petty weight

It's just me and

All this money I'll be okay

They told me

"Where you getting money

Boy them niggas hate"

Taught to trust nobody

Other than my 38

F**k a ni**a

Petty weight

It's just me and

All this money I'll be okay

Hustle hard

Each and every day

Thinking of a master plan

Accumulating cake

Very rapid pace

Motherf**ker bang

IRS be watching

Stash it in the safe

Never trust a ni**a

Even in his face

Catch him stealing from me

That's another case

Prices on your head

Show up to your weight

Cold blooded killer

One more to the face

Don't nobody side

F**k who got away

Happy Meal clips

Have a nice day

Money is the motive

Nothing mediocre

Keep that p**sy popping

Like a canned soda

Let her ride the dick

Come and be my chauffeur

Heavy money piles

I need a bulldozer

So keep away the hate

I can't stand the odor

I'm just getting started

Indy try and told them

They told me

"Were you getting money

Boy them niggas hate"

Me and Ballgreezy get this sh*t

By any way

Real niggas

F**k with us

We'll be bucking in this b**ch

Until they come get us

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

I wish a ni**a would

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

The whole hood want him

F**k the other side

B**ch I'm going ham

Pocket full of bands

So rock your head yeah

Coconut and it taste good

Ballgreezy and Ace Hood

Big pistols

And blowing reefer

Up in this b**ch

Because my face good

Me and my niggas make movies

Going down about my foolish

Hell naw you can't hit the w**d

Or make the drink

B**ch keep it moving

Around here it's G-code

Ask around the streets know

Love f**king them freak hoes

With a fat a** and a deep throat

My outfit is so shaw

My shoe game is so hard

Stomp with the groupies

Sitting ni**a that's your hoe job

The music all the way turned up

Rosay getting poured up

My cellphone keep blowing up

By the bad b**ch that

I'm going to f**k

My shades on and they real dawg

My ice shining real hard

Niggas acting real hard

That beef sh*t and we'll solve

Pop up with that loose sh*t

Thinking that I ain't going to do sh*t

Thinking I ain't going to shoot sh*t

Won't give a f**k about who hit

They told me

"Where you getting money

Boy them niggas hate"

Me and Ballgreezy get this sh*t

By any way

Real niggas

F**k with us

We'll be bucking in this b**ch

Until they come get us

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

I wish a ni**a would

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

The whole hood want him

Okay I'm gone off of tequila

Hopping out of that Regal

24's on my whip

Toasting my neck colder

Than freezers

I'm turned up with my top down

Bad b**ch and she turn around

A** fat and I dick her down

F**k her free like

I'm sights or sounds

And b**ch I'm heavy balling

Nicknamed Mister Spalding

Momma told me kill them

Dead man walking

Riding with that reefer

Rip through any carcass

It's We the Best forever

B**ch I'm just now getting started

Hold up

They told me

"Where you getting money

Boy them niggas hate"

Me and Ballgreezy get this sh*t

By any way

Real niggas

F**k with us

We'll be bucking in this b**ch

Until they come get us

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

I wish a ni**a would

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

The whole hood want him