[Intro]
(Yes, Jayco)
Uh, nah, it ain't no fuckin'
Man, this nigga
Don't do that shit, man (Lofye drippin' too hard)
You know, you know how the fuck we rockin', man
Uh, love how that shit sound, count that shit in, you know
Uh, uh
[Verse]
We don't shoot out cars, we want a nigga dead, we really walk up and face shit (Come here)
Drac' spit, now you in the top of the stars, you could see him if you look up, talkin' bout Wraith flipper (You know that)
In the street like a regular nigga, when I look at my mama, I remember I made it, uh
Police stopped me with quads of cash, stop askin' me questions, I left out the bank with it (You stupid-ass boy)
Fell in love with Mopars for real, more stomp in the ride, this bitch got yank with it
Shorty keep askin' me what's in my cup, same color of Starburst, bitch, there's drank in it (Get the fuck on)
Left pocket got blues and the right pocket got pink fifties, I feel like that fat nigga (Dlow)
Do a hit out a SUV, he ain't know it was us, you ain't know we catch, nigga? (Come here, come here)
I'll throw any Glock, I don't discriminate, but I love them Glocks with breasts in it
Foe out the window with chop, tryna beat up they block, but them niggas ain't out, got cap in 'em (Grrah, uh, grrah, grrah)
I ain't gotta post no Glock, tryna prove no point, if you know what you know, we clap niggas
'Cause I'll still put on my mask and glove and shit, gotta know Chuckyy ain't just a rap nigga (It's for real)
And I ain't gon' lie, I grew out of the switch, but use one so he could die quicker (Brrah)
And I don't be fuckin' with snakes and shit, but turn me up, my slime hissin'
Thousand miles away, she on my phone, she blowin' me FaceTime kisses (Hahaha)
Tss, tss, tss, tss, tss, turn my snake up, for that pape', we slime niggas
Uh, we cruisin' a bity, Trackhawk glidin', brr, hop out, fire niggas (Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm)
Uh, you ain't 9 block, OTF or Drench Gang, hell nah, I don't want no ties with you (Get the fuck on)
He ain't gettin' no money, you hangin' with him, stupid ass just leadin' the blind, nigga (Dumbass)
Right now recordin', a nick' in my pocket, for that, your ass'll sign, nigga (You know that)
Tss, tss, tss, tss, tss, turn my snake up, for that pape', we slime niggas
Turn my snake up, uh, uh, turn my snake up (Rrah, rrah, rrah, come here, come here)
Tss, tss, tss, tss, tss, turn my snake up, for that pape', we slime niggas
Uh, you jump in that water, get wet, uh, you jump in that water, you drown (Die)
Thousand miles away, she on my phone, she blowin' me FaceTime kisses
It ain't shit to suit up, it ain't shit to suit up (At all)
It ain't shit to suit up (At all)
Thousand miles away, she on my phone, she blowin' me FaceTime kisses
Tss, tss, tss, tss, tss, turn my snake up, for that pape', we slime niggas
[Outro]
Niggas are almost dead
You niggas, you niggas is on the plate, you niggas is on the menu, you niggas is, you know?
Fuck out our way, uh, tuh
Alright, let me hear that, alright, bet
Turn My Snake Up was written by Chuckyy.
Turn My Snake Up was produced by JaycoFasho & Lofyedrip.
Chuckyy released Turn My Snake Up on Tue Jul 09 2024.