[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