Turn It Up

Lyrics

[Verse One: Emilio Rojas] Yeah, yeah, I keep my fitted on Even though they've been shittin' on us That Yankee logo on that brim is why I sit it lower The city know when the kid is blowin', let's get it goin' I get it showin', I'm missin' court, I'm like Lindsey Lohan Don't get it twisted cause I'm livin' the shit that you not This is my religion so me gettin' this shit is for god The kid is rockin', got no problem with stoppin' a show And I got a chick to swallow condoms like condiments though And me and my enemies gettin' along And I would never be given a bronze Gettin' it on with any of the women I met in Milan Gettin up in 'em and hittin' it raw and then I be off And when I be gettin' the dividends, gonna be livin' it up in a loft Yeah I keep em swingin' cause I'm bringin' that feverish pitch This ain't no league of their own, it's a league with the men I am the finisher, the beef will get seen to the end Don't believe in Jesus but believe I believe in revenge Yeah, so who gon' tell me that I lost faith? When the kid is driven, you gettin' hit in the cross way Cause I done lived in a crib the size of a crawl space And I'm doin' all that it takes so fuck what y'all say [Hook: Emilio Rojas] And motherfuckers wanna talk Everywhere they go, it's like my name is on they jaw It ain't nothin' new yo, I seen it all before That's just what they do when they thinkin' that you on So I tell them turn me up now Yeah they gotta turn it up, aye yo they gotta turn me up Yeah they gotta turn it up, aye yo they gotta turn it up loud Yeah they gotta turn it up, aye yo they better turn me up yeah Uh until the crowd like aye yo everywhere I go Women comin' with us and they never let me go The crowd wrappin' round the corner for the show Yeah listen, this is everything I know, everything I know [Verse Two: Yelawolf] I got my kicks in, dirt snakes in the garden Yelawolf is on the beat like an orphan No daddy, fuck him, won't call him I won't beg him but I beg your pardon man Pardon the art of me waterin' down These motherfuckers hidin', I promise they oughta be found I go find 'em make 'em come follow this quality sound Now they followin' me up to the Grammy winners lounge I just call it how I wanna live it The carnival came to my town and I just bought my ticket And I got them bouncin' like a box of crickets Right up in the kitchen, Alabama got 'em droppin' biscuits Yeah that's the business, middle finger's up like like how ya do? Let me translate that: Hello, fuck you See I meet ya and greet ya when I'm speakin' through the speaker Leave it to my cleaver, I'll leave ya beat up on a pizza Sliced up, your life's up, the lights up The knife cut you nice but I'm nicer If you ain't sippin' this whiskey that I brought ya In hip hop, then you just sippin' Light Bud [Hook: Emilio Rojas] And motherfuckers wanna talk Everywhere they go, it's like my name is on they jaw It ain't nothin' new yo, I seen it all before That's just what they do when they thinkin' that you on So I tell them turn me up now Yeah they gotta turn it up, aye yo they gotta turn me up Yeah they gotta turn it up, aye yo they gotta turn it up loud Yeah they gotta turn it up, aye yo they better turn me up yeah Uh until the crowd like aye yo everywhere I go Women comin' with us and they never let me go The crowd wrappin' round the corner for the show Yeah listen, this is everything I know, everything I know