[Intro]
"Turn up b**h"
Hello? God father Kenshin speaking n***a
"Aye bruh, I need you to turn up on these n***as bruh"
You want what?
"You heard me fool
n***a you heard what the f** I said, bruh"
You don't want sh** b**h, bye
"Aight, it's all good"
You ain't talking 'bout no mothaf**in' cash n***a
f** off my line n***a
All that bullsh** you talking n***a
All that tweet you tweeting n***a
All them tweets n***a, f** you bruh
[Verse]
I'm tryna' live my life, why these n***as acting tough
We so live in the M, you don't need that action bruh
Pull off in that muscle, leave your skinny a** dragging wet
I don't ever waste my time for some sh** I'm gon' destroy
Chopper on my f**ing side, tell your n***as to deploy
Or I'mma turn your weak a** to a f**ing story
I'm so mothaf**in' clutch, from the three I'm Robert Horry
All your hoes wanna f**, but them hoes can't afford me
Catch me in the f**in' back, I'm just smoking rolling sacks
If a n***a talk sh** light him up with a match
All my n***as like lions, all they know is to attack
Heard your new song was whack, heard your last tape was trash
I'm a blunt smoking n***a, turn your soul into some ash
Then pour it back out on your cougery past
Man this rap game is trippin', I'mma need some competition
I'mma turn a damn artist into a damn listener
f** a n***a mean, you is looking at a king
I'll turn your life story right into a wet dream
Why these n***as hate me, why these rappers hate me
Guess I'm getting to the money on the scene lately
[Hook x2]
Man I been so high, all these n***as talking sh**
I'm a legend in the skies, I'm a Memphis misfit
Bad b**hes on my dick, money moves on my list
Broke a** house n***as really talk a lot of sh**
[Verse 2]
I been moving to the work, I been out here smoking purp
While you sitting at the house, watching p**n tryna' jerk
I ain't even going to lie I kinda beat my dick too
But only when I'm busting on your b**h house shoes
See, I can turn up, I advise you too
Man these n***as can't rap better get on YouTube b**h
I'm a pitbull and this beat dog food
Everything you say is lame better erase your pro-tools
I've been tryna' keep calm but I got an attitude
If you sneak dissing me, tell your team find a tomb
I been tryna' clear my head, I been tryna' make my bread
Move the f** up out the way, I fear nothing I'm never scared
[Outro]
Perch sh** n***a
Yeah I'm in this mothaf**a' perchin n***a
f** you n***as mean bruh
Chris mothaf**in' Travis bruh
Ya'll ain't gotta understand me n***a I'm misunderstood
But it's all good, ya'll gon' respect me n***a