Turn Up

[Verse 1]

I don't feel like talking to anybody
Imitators wanna copy but they wanna do it sloppy
Coating is glossy and my ceiling is choppy
I'mma be doing molly and smoking kush up in my coffin

2 Cups stuffed that's styrofoam lean
CWE prometh' and codeine
You see me, I'm leaning chilling with no sleep
In the back seat fat blunt I'm low key

Self made man, no escape plan
Hard as a mother fucker going ape ham
So go and hate fam I don't contemplate man
I'm just making this money while stacking on the weight damn

[Bridge]

Kinda in a dark place right now
Thoughts race around when I turn the lights out
Shit don't change when I put the mic down
Yeah I live it real life never gonna pipe down!

[Hook]

Turn Up (x32)

[Verse 2]

Bitch I'm going ballistic, chew on a biscuit
If you blink you just missed it, resist it
I am fucking persistent, my grind is consistent
Was a misfit, now I bend your mind with linguistics

Hold up (hold up), let me pour another one
I'm just getting in the zone tell me what the fuck is up
If you finna blow my buzz I'mma pour another one
Another one, another one, another one it's not enough

Loud!
Up in the blunt pass it around
Hop in the whip windows up blow clouds
Take a hit of this kush and you finna black out!

[Bridge]

Kinda in a dark place right now
Thoughts race around when I turn the lights out
Shit don't change when I put the mic down
Yeah I live it real life never gonna pipe down!

[Hook]

Turn Up (x32)

[Outro]

Yeah, Yeah Yeah
Yeah, Yeah Yeah

We ain't ever turning down we ain't ever turning down
Every time we come around yeah you know it's going down

Whats your opinion matter
When kings appear pesants scatter
My life you couldn't imagine
Or fathom the way we stack up

Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Woaaaah, woaaaaah, Woooah
Yeah, Yeah Yeah
Wooooooooahhh-ooahhhhhhh