Aye you feel me?
Like we gonna make this sh** some, nahmean, some dope sh**, like improv sh**
Like
[Hook: RetcH]
Uh, yung, yung, turn up
Yung, yung, yung, turn up
Yung, yung, yung, turn up
Yung, yung, yung, turn up
Yung, yung, yung, turn up
Yung, yung, yung, turn up
Yung, yung, yung, turn up
Yung, yung, yung
[Verse 1: RetcH]
Wanna know what happen when you cross me?
Bang, bang, no Chief Keef
[?] in the Lake with Shorty K from the Chi'
And my n***a D-A-DOLLA, that's my motherf**ing guy
Yeah we in the f**ing booth, getting motherf**ing high
Off a cup of purp, feeling motherf**ing right
Really off the purp, I ain't say it cause it rhyme
Yeah these f**ing rap n***as, they don't live a life of crime
But I'm still up and running cause I'm still up in coming
So everything you talking about you did it, bruh, I does it
Do it, do it, I motherf**ing do it
Riding no L's, making stops in a Buick
Everything I made last night, bruh, I blew it
f** it, think about some days that I couldn't
Pull my dick out and I made the b**h do it
When she swore up and down on the cross that she wouldn't
Ha, now you going to Hell, b**h
Remember all them f**ing cold nights in the cell, b**h
You know how it feel to wake up in the cell, b**h?
So when I'm on my bully don't be thinking I'm selfish
Nah b**h, cause I know what I dealt with
Talking out your lip like you're trying to get dealt with
These other n***as crabs, I ain't f**ing with shellfish
Thinking I'm a rapper but really I sell sh**
[Hook: RetcH and (Da$H)]
Yung, yung, yung, turn up
(This that)
Yung, yung, yung, turn up
Yung, yung, yung, turn up
(This that)
Yung, yung, yung, turn up
(Yung, yung, yung, turn up)
Yung, yung, yung, turn up
Turn up
Turn up (Turn up)
Turn up (Turn up)
Turn up (Turn up)
Turn up (Turn up)
(Yeah) Turn up (So)
[Verse 2: Da$H]
Volume on zero, n***a talking 'bout he turnt up
Perc' in my purp, n***a 'bout to get slurped up
Burnt n***a from the turf
Chump wavy motherf**er hoes talking 'bout surf's up
Flier than yesterday, higher than yesterday
Run through my enemies, seeing who next to pay
Blunt in my mouth, see which b**h next to lay next to me
Long as her head is especially good
Rolling up a Backwood, like you should
And I'm high as hell, know why it sell
Shouts out to Q, [?] twenty two [?] fountain blue
And they blowing lines, popping pills
Drop a ounce in the Rémy so they know it's real
Hoe went down on me like a Navy SEAL
No coming up for air, thought she had the gills
So I put the rail away and I skated
Y.N.R.E. what I'm claiming
Prescriptions got me sedated
Throat on the counter, so b**h we ain't dating
f** is you saying, talking 'bout you better than who?
f** being a [?] but your [?]
Only time a young n***a catching the blues
H'z
[Hook: RetcH]
Yung, yung, yung, turn up
Yung, yung, yung, turn up
Yung, yung, yung, turn up
Yung, yung, yung, turn up
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up
Yung, yung, yung, turn up
Yung, yung, yung, turn up
[Verse 3: Shorty K]
All I know is getting cash b**h
f**ing hoes and hitting Saks Fifth
These n***as hate and I love that sh**
But stay off my dick cause it's in your b**h
I'm on paper so I'm on the drops
But I'm on this paper, that's why I own a drop
I'm 'bout that b**h, take a photo op
Off lean I move like RoboCop
n***a why she bald, CNT
b**h give me head, DDT
She f** me good then roll my tree
And she got a man, EVE
My neck hurt, this big chain
I'm a little n***a with that big change
n***a think that I'm a quick stain
And just put the chop on my b**h name
I'm swagging out in them red bottoms
I keep spikes, mixed game
In the club with a hundred bottles
Standing on the couch, Rick James
Turnt up with my New York n***as
Foreign b**h, she a Euro, n***a
Only thing I fear is that bureau, n***a
Hoe try me, and you're a mural, n***a
Uh
[Outro: Da$H]
That's that work