Turn Down

By ChadAttack

Released on February 5, 2014

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[Verse 1]

Me and Ferris Buehler took a day off

With a Ar now were in that rari whip

We called in sick

With a briefcase of acidic snot in it

Our pockets itch so were trying to work hard as cotton gins

Let it known that me and you do not come in as homonyms

Hot out of season your straight to sale

Jaws in this bitch you niggas shark tale

Keep it cool and exhale warmer steez of beluga whales


[Chorus]

I ain't tryna burn up I say I'm just tryna burn my spliffx 4

I ain't tryna

Burn up up

Turn up up x4


[Verse 2]

We be rolling in that rental whip

Send you to that dental hit

Backbreaking to the bronze

Need a zepplin just to pedel in

Powered by some Sour D Steam

Now the Fire PD'S

Never visited a scene this hectic shit!


[Chorus]

I ain't tryna burn up I say I'm just tryna burn my spliffx 4

I ain't tryna

Burn up up

Turn up up x4


[Verse 3]

Lodi Dodi teams schemes to come and fuck your party up

We sparking blunts in the living room

Roundshots into your swimming pool

Only popping ollies never mollies that defines the clique

We grabbing up belongings the exit I guess this window kick


[Chorus]

I ain't tryna burn up I say I'm just tryna burn my spliffx 4

I ain't tryna

Burn up up

Turn up up x4