Turnt Up Lyrics

Head hunt, I'ma, make his legs flop

Shake him in the grave I'ma make his bedrock

Shoot my shot I don't miss call me Deadshot

Made my life hard but, now these niggas soft

You know that I'm geeked

You know that I can put a nigga six feet

Ignoring me, how does that help please tell me

I gotta know

What you up to?

Where you putting in work?

Are you outta school?

Where yo top at?

Why you running fool?

Where is my screwdriver? Where is my tool?

He was in your class now he is my fool

You said, "I'ma have to pass," now that's my food

Bob the builder, my tools step for me

I don't sleep at night

I can barely walk

Brody caught a case I don't wanna talk

I'm geeked, I'm turnt up

Money in the ceiling, and it's stuck

Head hunt, I'ma, make his legs flop

Shake him in the grave I'ma make his bedrock

Shoot my shot I don't miss call me Deadshot

Made my life hard but, now these niggas soft

Head hunt, I'ma, make his legs flop

Shake him in the grave I'ma make his bedrock

Shoot my shot I don't miss call me Deadshot

Made my life hard but, now these niggas soft

Running fast doing the dash, I ain't gonna crash

I'ma spin your world around like I'm the flash

Quick in a hurry

Distro, please send this cash

I'm a member, you could say I was born in December

Joyful and happy I ain't got no problems

Even if I do, I have a way to solve 'em

Lemme bop his head

Tell me why you still hatin'?

Masked villain you can call me MF Doom

Some of these niggas gotta go I'm waiting on doomsday

That's the day

I'ma spray the K the wrong way