Turn Up

Everything turnt up on my end

Bought my Bentley where your Benz should have been

I'm going in and my friends can't get in

Like 50 Cent man I'm hated by many men

But everything piped up on my end

Park my Rari where your Vic could have been

And there's a dot where your neck could have been

Leaning small that's a check walking in

See everything turnt up on my end

I rock Versace that Medusa head man

You can't go in the hood but Gucci Mane can

In Birmingham got El Chapo gang plan

Two kilo grams I'm in Gucci Grand down

Man I don't give a damn twenty grand

I can make a fan make you murk your man

Gucci ham just like Vietnam

That shit bought a lamb

Contempt so many yams I'm getting overwhelmed

Buy a key I cooked it up for free

Giving youngin game while I'm whipping up a [?]

You didn't buy from me

Bust a [?] all on my AP call me 90 G's

[?] talking 93, trap right across the street

Ring ring ring it's money on my line

I be getting bands out the Benz

A fuck nigga try me then he die

Nigga better stand where he stand

I want some Hennessy she want some wine

I told that bitch to get with the Klan

We wanna drink that shit with some ice

I told that bitch to get with the shits

They say I was getting fatter with the Sprite

But now I don't do that shit

I be popping X all night

Me and the crew ass shit

I get it

Wherever I look at

What you looking at I got five Glocks in the bookbag

Eh

I'm cooking

And they're still cooking

Free Wop that's what I named my line when they took him

Free Slick

Come around your block niggas get free shit

Free shells, free hits, 2-4 BD shit

Ray Charles I don't see shit

Stevie Wonder with keys bitch

Guarantee I won't drop my gun if I do then I'mma leave it

Cause I got on gloves, and I ain't going nothing

It's a throw away, I got plenty of

Niggas is suspect, me I am success

Fifty thousand dollars for a show and I dumped it