Turn me up (feat. YHK Destin & Ripleyz)
Caleb James Smith
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Can't let a bitch get one up on me now that I got all this shit I could lose by the morning sun I hit that bitch with nothing but the Rollie on Called up my boys got some work in before I run Gotta be wasted when I make decisions Cause I got a problem with over commitment If that boy got hit promise I didn't send it What goes around comes back around yea I said it Yeah I been in the trenches Keep a .40 for all of you bitches Ain't no stopping me I been a menace I'm running up digits and still I ain't finished They done gave me the key to the city my hearts in the street cause I grew up with hittas Me and bro only run with realist And swear to the feds we ain't killers The way I came up I saw all of my family perish Now I take flights out to Paris Shop at Dior I been stacking up all the numerics Now I can't count all the carrots Yeah Turn me up Told my old bitch she done fucked me up Nah you a trick you ain't show me love I made a promise I'm blowing up Blowing up Taking these shots yeah we pouring up Clase Azul put it in a cup Don Julio with the follow up Follow up shots they ain't necessary Cause the way you went down swear that shit was scary Got blood from your nose on my new Amiris Might as well write your obituary Turn me way way up Smoking a blunt out the back of a Bentley truck See the way I came up now you know I'm the one all my Benjamin's dumb Stay in the kitchen I been cooking up No 9 to 5 cause now I'm the plug Don't try and change it the damage is done Came out the mud I don't ever give up Yeah Turn me up Told my old bitch she done fucked me up Nah you a trick you ain't show me love I made a promise I'm blowing up Blowing up Taking these shots yeah we pouring up Clase Azul put it in a cup Don Julio with the follow up Brand new clip like Tik tok Ahead of my time don't mind this wrist watch Know bout Rip don't slip that's drip drop Whippin this shit Flicking my wrist til my wrist lock Road to riches I can't make a pit stop I don't think my shit stink but my shit hot Anybody play on this team getting kicked off I run the play for the team from the tip off I got the cake in made me big boss I put a whole in his shit like top golf Bring hell to em size of golf balls These niggas bitches should of played softball Nightmares bout me in that cop car Now they can't find me not even with onstar Mamma I made it you made me an all star Put me in and I played like a monstar Turn me up Told my old bitch she done fucked me up Nah you a trick you ain't show me love I made a promise I'm blowing up Blowing up Taking these shots yeah we pouring up Clase Azul put it in a cup Don Julio with the follow up Yeah Turn me up Told my old bitch she done fucked me up Nah you a trick you ain't show me love I made a promise I'm blowing up Blowing up Taking these shots yeah we pouring up Clase Azul put it in a cup Don Julio with the follow up
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Written by: Caleb Smith, Demarco Maxwell, Destin Taylor
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