Turn a nigga up, turnt as fuck, yeah
Turn a nigga up, turnt as fuck, still turning up
Burn a nigga up, cut the AC on 'em, yeah (??? crazy)
Turn a nigga up, I'm turnt as fuck, still turning up
Burn a nigga up, cut the AC on 'em, burn it up
No matter what, ain't nothing 'fore this paper
Yeah, turn a nigga up, I'm turnt as fuck, still turning up
I burn a nigga up, cut the AC on 'em, burn it up
No matter what, ain't nothin' comin' 'fore this paper
The ones you love be your number one hater
I'm on that lean, fight my sleep, I couldn't stay up
Ayy-yeah, ayy-yeah, ayy-yeah
Jump out if he run, I won't chase him, got lasers
All black, can't see nothin', so they say it was Darth Vader
That lil' bitch crazy if she think I'm finna pay her
Way before lil' baby, I told Jayda to wait up
Running through that money, splurging, see no purpose to save up
Ayy-yeah, I'm caked up, homie
Even though I got my caper, I'm gon' still save a ho
If she leave, you better believe that's better for me
I be tryna eat, I ain't got time to beef, let's start killing each other
I put a bad bitch in time out, I whoop her with my BB buckle
Road runnin', thuggin' and rolling it up, a hundred plus
Burn it up, burn it up
Stuffed in the trunk, run it up, bag it up
Scale it up, sack it up, run it up
Cook it up, spoofing up, run it up
Run it up, scale it up, bag it up
Bag it up, add it up, they mad as fuck
Mad as fuck? Hold on, back it up
Turn a nigga up, I'm turnt as fuck, still turning up
I burn a nigga up, cut the AC on 'em, burn it up
No matter what, ain't nothin' comin' 'fore this paper
Sometimes the ones you love be your number one hater
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