Turn Up

Everything turnt up on my end Bought my Bentley where your Benz should have been I'm going in and my friends can't get in Like 50 Cent man I'm hated by many men But everything piped up on my end Park my Rari where your Vic could have been And there's a dot where your neck could have been Leaning small that's a check walking in See everything turnt up on my end I rock Versace that Medusa head man You can't go in the hood but Gucci Mane can In Birmingham got El Chapo gang plan Two kilo grams I'm in Gucci Grand down Man I don't give a damn twenty grand I can make a fan make you murk your man Gucci ham just like Vietnam That shit bought a lamb Contempt so many yams I'm getting overwhelmed Buy a key I cooked it up for free Giving youngin game while I'm whipping up a [?] You didn't buy from me Bust a [?] all on my AP call me 90 G's [?] talking 93, trap right across the street Ring ring ring it's money on my line I be getting bands out the Benz A fuck nigga try me then he die Nigga better stand where he stand I want some Hennessy she want some wine I told that bitch to get with the Klan We wanna drink that shit with some ice I told that bitch to get with the shits They say I was getting fatter with the Sprite But now I don't do that shit I be popping X all night Me and the crew ass shit I get it Wherever I look at What you looking at I got five Glocks in the bookbag Eh I'm cooking And they're still cooking Free Wop that's what I named my line when they took him Free Slick Come around your block niggas get free shit Free shells, free hits, 2-4 BD shit Ray Charles I don't see shit Stevie Wonder with keys bitch Guarantee I won't drop my gun if I do then I'mma leave it Cause I got on gloves, and I ain't going nothing It's a throw away, I got plenty of Niggas is suspect, me I am success Fifty thousand dollars for a show and I dumped it