TURN ME UP🔊🔊

Lyrics

(#NOVAGANG) (Zoot!) Zee! (Mmm, okay.) Tell me your shit, your shit make me sick Why you ain't doin' nothin? Army when I'm with my bitch Out of my mind, I'm not seein' time Flyin' through the air like kites, I'm not really scared of heights {?}, you nigga tips Swimmin' like I got a fin, talkin' if you know the feelin' On my way, I fucked your bitch You a NPC like fuckin' Sims Stop textin' me, like dirty {?} On ecstasy, that look like she scene Off anything, I'm goin' in You don't really show support, cloudy days, I smoke a 'Port You ain't pullin' up, like guns Better get me lit, like torch Got that shit, like too much force, I'm kickin' in your fuckin' door {?}, I'm winnin' and you niggas sore South Zephrxd Pull up the MVP, niggas love talkin', but don't know me (Wow) Pull up the MVP, niggas love talkin', but don't know me I'm with a bad bitch, she on my D He want a feat, come and pay me the fee Pray all those niggas, those niggas so green Momma's the neck, cause I'm off of these beans All of my niggas the best, they the best if you ain't movin' right then you niggas get left I'm callin' my partners, I'm callin' up Stef and they shootin' that AR straight to your chest I'm shootin' that head, I need a vest You better move past, like that shit a test I'm shootin' your house up until somebody rest Your bitch keep buggin' me like she a pest Gamo I'm still off these beans, I'm still off these beans I know I be tweakin' like I was a fiend I'm still off these beans, I'm still off these beans I'm still off this lean, I'm still off this lean I said, "I don't care", cause my money all green I know I be geek, I know I be geek Niggas know better not to fuck with me Gotta money count, B I got a rack, in the money, my jeans I cannot take it back, like a receipt I'm fuckin' yo bitch and she wanna be geek I just finished the shit to you niggas This is the way I work, the way that I flip 'em She give me neck, I go dismiss her I gotta cock back when I'm in the shitter Sup nigga, I'm riding all in the black though I'm getting all of those pesos, countin' a lot now Droppin' the motherfuckin' top, down Shootin' the K, shootin' a round Now, I'm goin' ghost, like PAC-MAN {?} I don't give a fuck, better straighten up Yeah, you niggas wanna be us (Us) Fuck with a weird ass nigga Yeah, I'm sippin' on lean, no liquor I'ma pop me a bean, 'lil nigga, what? Diamonds white, like Malcolm in the Middle I got a rack, tic for tac I'm smokin' dope, you're smokin' black I cut 'em up just like a axe Fuck yo bitch then give her back (Whatever.)