Turn Me Up Lyrics

Turn me up

Sometimes I'm getting stuck

Street life it can get rough

Niggas this hard work no it ain't luck

I told my bruva I'm turning him up

Money was slow so I'm hurrying it up

Shawty a hoe she be slurping it up

They taking notes they be lurking it up

Up, Up, Up, Up

Sometimes I'm getting stuck

Street life it can get rough

Niggas this hard work no it ain't luck

I told my bruva I'm turning him up

Money was slow so I'm hurrying it up

Shawty a hoe she be slurping it up

They taking notes they be lurking it up

Turn me up bitch I'm in heaven

Too turnt yelling like reverend

I'm in the six bouta head to the seven

You niggas twelve only fuck with eleven

You talking shit I don't got no aggression

I don't speak word no I only speak weapon

She on my dick think she got an obsession

You smoking on dirt nigga get out the session

Boy u lame i would think it's proffesion

I been on shit they wan get me on Ellen

Money gon grow cuz I love the progression

Iets get it let's go

Told them niggas to bring all smoke ima get 'em all smoked

I done got off my ass I was tired of being a loaf

She tryn tweak about nothing

I went from nothing to something

They think I'm a cop cause I'm getting blue hunnids

I told my shooter rock out keep drumming

I'm shipping lows to the trap and it's jumping

Nigga keep talking ain't talking no money

How you gon talk shit but you keep on running

You bouta get your ass plucked

You bouta learn you a lesson boy

Senzo be keeping it tuck

You coming round here nigga you out of luck

Used to be skinny my pockets look buff

I'm just being Giannis I keep it a buck

I'm ball like I'm Giannis I play for them bucks

Up, Up, Up, Up

Sometimes I'm getting stuck

Street life it can get rough

Niggas this hard work no it ain't luck

I told my bruva I'm turning him up

Money was slow so I'm hurrying it up

Shawty a hoe she be slurping it up

They taking notes they be lurking it up

Up, Up, Up, Up

Sometimes I'm getting stuck

Street life it can get rough

Niggas this hard work no it ain't luck

I told my bruva I'm turning him up

Money was slow so I'm hurrying it up

Shawty a hoe she be slurping it up

They taking notes they be lurking it up