Turn Up Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
This shit ain't on me it's in me
Took off like I'm riding a hemi
Enough of them Hatin fake
And ain't st8 niggas
I'm chasing a check
Been blind see no competition
Been deaf hear no evil spirit
They thought I was down and out
And doing bad Nigga
I really been living
My Bank on 5 figures
Pinky cold like a ice trey
When I Smile it shine
Like the middle of May
At this point ian even been tripping
Niggas really want my position
When Im round niggas looking Down
When I'm gone they gone really Miss me
(When I'm gone they gone really miss me)
Real niggas be rare
Fake niggas be every where
Held it down for so long
I ended up losing myself
Got a plug like I'm riding a Tesla
If you doing wrong
You can do it better
Fuck a social image
Nigga mind yo business
I been out here getting it
And want post a picture
They talk shit
Then social distance
I be everywhere
they ain't touched an hair
Still standing tall
They falling short
Ima grown man
ion playing with boys
Gone admit it
Nigga I'm the realest
When you talking down
Don't forget to mention
All that shit you wishing
Nigga I don did it
That lil cash you getting
Nigga I den spent
Watch me turn up on a bitch(turn up)
Flexing on my haterz(show out)
Watch me turn up on a bitch(turn up)
Flexing on my haterz(show out)
Watch me turn up on a bitch(turn up)
Flexing on my haterz(show out)
Watch me turn up on a bitch(turn up)
Flexing on my haterz(show out)
Watch me turn up on a bitch(turn up)
Flexing on my haterz(show out)
Watch me turn up on a bitch(turn up)
Flexing on my haterz(show out)
Watch me turn up on a bitch(turn up)
Flexing on my haterz(show out)
Watch me turn up on a bitch(turn up)
Flexing on my haterz(show out)
Mr put that shit on
Step out the house
I be fresh as fuck
Talk down on my name
Im stand tall just like a tower
Can't build me up To break me down
Like fox a mill come whip me down
Dope boy fresh and sipping crown
23s on my feet & Glock 22 in my Reach
Keep dem 100s and 50s neat
When I'm talking it's never cheap
Got them diamonds off in my teeth
They be trying but can't fuck with Me
Perfect timing it cost a fee
This Ben roski a customer piece
From the jeweler at regency
Got me shining hard like the sun
Or the star I'm the brightest one
From the Nawf where you keep a Gun
When you broke it ain't never fun
If they try me I'm making bond
In my pockets a honey bond
On the Glock it's 50 drum
Easy E and I'm Ruthless
Keep it cool I'm natural
running game I can school you
Subject money I tutor
Don't let the humbleness fool you
made moves with movers
Shook the dice with the gamblers
Shoot them pistols with killers
Serve them skittles to dealers
Hanging with certified members
Watch me turn up on a bitch(turn up)
Flexing on my haterz(show out)
Watch me turn up on a bitch(turn up)
Flexing on my haterz(show out)
Watch me turn up on a bitch(turn up)
Flexing on my haterz(show out)
Watch me turn up on a bitch(turn up)
Flexing on my haterz(show out)
Watch me turn up on a bitch(turn up)
Flexing on my haterz(show out)
Watch me turn up on a bitch(turn up)
Flexing on my haterz(show out)
Watch me turn up on a bitch(turn up)
Flexing on my haterz(show out)
Watch me turn up on a bitch(turn up)
Flexing on my haterz(show out)