Turn Up

[Intro: Broadday & Suspect]
DT5 on the beat
Free Hitman, free AR, Active Gang way
Gang, gang
Senseii
MZY mixed this
You gon' take shots if broski turn up
He got burst and dropped his grey Goose
Twenty opps screaming "Get the burner“
When bro let the Wesson sing like Angel
Gimme the addy, know I'll turn up
Don't do straighteners, leave man curled up
Grip my ZK and purge on purgers
Claim 51st, get murdered

[Chorus: Suspect]
You gon' take shots if broski turn up
He got burst and dropped his grey Goose
Twenty opps screaming "Where's the burner?“
When bro let the Wesson sing like Angel
Gimme the addy, know I'll turn up
Don't do straighteners, leave man curl up
Grip my ZK and purge on purgers
Claim 51st, get murdered
You gon' take shots if broski turn up
He got burst and dropped his grey Goose
Twenty opps screaming "Get the burner“
When bro let the Wesson sing like Angle
Gimme the addy, know I'll turn up
Don't do straighteners, leave man curl up
Grip my ZK and purge on purgers
Claim 51st, get murdered

[Verse 1: Suspect]
The gang done peeled his head
He nearly got killed for his disrespect (Bow, bow)
It's kill or get killed when you beef Suspect
Multiple draws got me disrespect (Ayy, ayy)
You can get chinged for an indirect
Or hold straight corn if you chill with them
I'm in the ride tryna fix my bally
Bro's in the ride tryna fill this skeng (That's gang, that's gang)
Bro on the left and passy
Got two ZK's and they look just like mine (Like mine)
Chestshot ching could take your breath
But the .44 long could blow your mind (Your mind)
Miss AK and S45, 'til all them die, this beef won't die (No)
Ay, someone's mum gonna stress tonight
If you buck me and S in the ride
Ching that belly, feel like Melly, wake up with M's on my mind (Ah, man)
Bro said "Cool off, stay on your grind“, but I find myself in Cres' all the time (Bow)
Bro got new smokey's, 2Smokeyy
So it weren't long till suttin' got fried (Bow, bow)
We beat .8's there so many times
We did it real way, test this .9 (Bow, bow)
I got beef with numerous guys
On every side I wet my knife (Ching, ching)
If not them, I ching their friend
And if not me, then one of the guys (Ayy)
Ay, free AR, till it's backwards (Ayy)
'Cah a opp got put in a Backwood (Ayy, ayy)
She want backshots, then backshots
I said "First babe, you gotta back woods“ (Lock it)

[Verse 2: T.Scam]
I see my opps linking up and liking pics, some fucking groupies (Bad B's)
On your link-ups, most of your gangdem with the mandem, just slide in the hooptie (Skrr)
We swing shanks and slap our waps
But in jail, man move like Bruce Lee (Achoo)
Get down black opps, a call of duty
Swing my right hand, I'll turn your right hand sushi
No latex, these gloves are leathery (Bow)
You don't ride for your bro but you wanna post him on Snapchat memories (Dickhead)
Swing my shank at his Goose, now it's feathery (Whew)
We caught that yute in the 5 and chopped him down, no celery (Chop that, chop that)
I'm in the ride, tryna pack man
Back my shank, give him energy, energy (Energy)
Or I might wind down the window and do it like his mum and slap his head (Ba-bow)
I can't imagine getting cheffed in your chest
Whilst your friends are running ahead
Ask Culprit, 'cah he knows how it feels
Oh shit, you can't, 'cah he's dead (Kill confirmed)
I'm in the ride, tryna aim this long nose
If it sneezes this virus gon' spread (Bow)
A-Kid flies birds (Flies)
Just switch out the phones, we twerkin' (Twerkin')
Just watch how the runner be workin' (Workin')
We had a good week, now it's petrol burnin' (Burnin')
Opp block lurkin', ding-dong skrrin'
Rep that block, I'll burst him (Boom)
My lightie's bad, she looks so cute when she's down there lickin' and slurpin' (Suck dat)
I know them man there don't want palava
The Cres' yutes are fast, but YB's faster (Uh, uh)
Big Glock gon' rip through armor
Bun man's skin, bells hot like lava (Bow)
Try come to the block and watch us come back 'round like karma (Cut tru')
Can't talk 'bout get backs, bare got-got back
Three got dropped, like what's all the drama? (Uh, uh, uh, ayy)
I was on the wing like Mbappe, I wish that I'd played for France (I do)
Instead I was filling up canteen sheets and smoking opps anytime I got a chance (Smoke that)
If they wanna boogie in the rave I'll bring some bine, big man, let's dance (I will)
Deffo these rappers will act like they're up
You were a bum before you had bars (Pussy boy)

[Chorus: Suspect]
You gon' take shots if broski turn up
He got burst and dropped his grey Goose
Twenty opps screaming "Where's the burner?!“
When bro let the Wesson sing like Angel
Gimme the addy, know I'll turn up
Don't do straighteners, leave man curl up
Grip my ZK and purge on purgers
Claim 51st, get murdered
You gon' take shots if broski turn up
He got burst and dropped his grey Goose
Twenty opps screaming "Get the burner!“
When bro let the Wesson sing like Angel
Gimme the addy, know I'll turn up
Don't do straighteners, leave man curl up
Grip my ZK and purge on purgers
Claim 51st, get murdered

[Outro: Suspect]
You gon' take shots if broski turn up
He got burst and dropped his grey Goose
Twenty opps screaming "Where's the burner?!“
When bro let the Wesson sing like Angel
Gimme the addy, know I'll turn up
Don't do straighteners, leave man curl up
Grip my ZK and purge on purgers
Claim 51st, get murdered
DT5 on the beat
Senseii