Boy (Turn Me Up) ft. Rio Osama Lyrics

(Whistle)

Tell 'em turn me up

I'm in the feild my heart cold they wanna burn me up, boy

I had to learn me some

Broke as fuck ain't have dollar had to earn me sum

Had to hit road a couple time so I can fold me sun

My nigga said he had a route, but he ain't told me nun

But if I said I want some drank he would've sold me some

I had figure out myself no matter what they owe me nothing

Had to get up on em handle business nigga made his bed

Started Ice skating with the chop, striker like a sled

Niggas make me mad talking bout bodies never hit a head

How tf you bragging bout a drill and he ain't even dead?

I ain't been the same since my Nigga got shot in the head

Couple niggas had got smoked after he died, bitch you know how we play it

I gave niggas time to have they fun but now that shit is dead

She keep asking what's that in my pants bitch that's another leg

How the fuck you finna slide you walking on yo feet?

I'll horse is ass in real life, for disrespecting me

On the phone with a opp bitch, she tryna sex on me

I said the wrong shit, I tried to have her put that neck on me

Old hoes in my dm like, you neglecting me ?

I been scratching like a fein for that money, it's a hex on me

Nigga say a lot of hoe shit, I think they turning gay

Niggas really mad I'm back shining so they throwing shade

Tell 'em turn me up

I'm in the feild my heart cold they wanna burn me up, boy

I had to learn me some

Broke as fuck ain't have dollar had to earn me sum

Had to hit road a couple time so I can fold me sun

My nigga said he had a route, but he ain't told me nun

But if I said I want some drank he would've sold me some

I had figure out myself no matter what they owe me nothing

I ain't never tender bout a slut, I give these hoes away

Imma buss the same watch and chain they wore as runaways

Lil bro you not really on shit, you used to run from me

Hit my head a couple times just to see who really aint with me

I'm finna tweak now I'm getting backwards, l i v e

Don't fuck with me, fuck around and lose yo l i f e

If a nigga switching up, ain't no faking, imma make him feel it

Imma loosing up a couple screws of that nigga ceiling

We gone loosing up a couple screws off that nigga nugget

Lil bro he be too anxious to shoot, can't bring him out in public

Can't never leave my stick up at the crib, if I go, it's coming

Bet not being yo bitch around me if you know she fucking

These niggas be shooting out cars I like to hop out dumping

Steady dissing in them songs but ain't gone do nothing

Niggas be talking out they neck like we ain't gone slump him

Make him move out the city liek he Andre Drummond

Some nigga tried to turn me down, but nigga turn me up

I'm in the field, my heart cold they wanna burn me up, Boy

You niggas owe me some

Broke as fuck with a slug but they ain't throw me none, nigga

Rara winning nigga