Turn Up

By Rimo

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Ayy

VERSE 1

Step on the scene, my ego so keen, my glow up is greedy

I got 3 wishes, all of them mullah, the music the genie

Man of my city, don't give a fuck, dont care if you needy

Man I'm so silly, I roll up a blunt then make the end litty

Never stuck on drugs lil nigga,give you what you want

You wanna hear me pour the lean out the bottle, talk about hustle

And how I made the girl fall in love with the muscle between my legs and spread around the gossip

Yeah, Martin Luther King, yeah

Yeah, I had a dream

Yeah, Baller with no rings

Yeah, baller in my genes

I've been really real the whole time

Fucking greedy, giving no damn

I keep trying out her waist line

She keep trying to call my phone line

We real dawgs but we don't whine

See this trap shit, It's a gold mine

Calculate cash, sines and cosines

So much shine,get a sun tan

Beat dead,get a coffin

Rimo the assassin

No lean, no party

Straight 10s, no fatties

Real ballers, no bootlegs

See you talk shit, you get muted

No chains on, still the coolest

No meds on, still the illest

HOOK;

Fuck a facade, yeah

You fucking around, niggas behave yeah

Niggas parade yeah, you act like a bitch, then you endangered

I'm off the rader, switching the lanes, sharp as a razor

Red gucci blazer, serving the sauce, they think I'm a waiter

Ayy, I'm me

Turn up, turn up, turn up

Ayy, party

Turn up, turn up, turn up

Ayy, kindly

Turn up.turn up, turn up

Kill em,kindly

Turn up, turn up, turn up

VERSE 2

Yeah, up early in the morning, say my prayers, chase the money

Yeah, future bright, yeah it's sunny, need leg weight for balling

Know you ain't got the money,keep shut while we talking

Back seat got the bitches, trap shit, engine running

Too many snitches, you know we here in a minute

And when we get it,it's obvious we start at the limit

Yeah we got rhythm, you fuck with our vibes, we kill em

Nah I ain't a pilgrim

But this golden tooth makes fit in

All these tools, I'm so tenten

The way I'm fly, I got shengen

Golden watch, no ben 10

Your money speaks up in past tense

Strip club, get a lap dance

Ray bans with the dark lense

Green loud in a black benz

Gaddam, my sixth sense

Bad bitch, so intense

Movie life, no pretense

Mad head during recess

Don't speak, trust the process

Geared up, automatic

Snake niggas, got the garlic

Yeah

Watch out for the minus

More zeros after commas

HOOK;

Fuck a facade, yeah

You fucking around, niggas behave yeah

Niggas parade yeah, you act like a bitch, then you endangered

I'm off the rader, switching the lanes, sharp as a razor

Red gucci blazer, serving the sauce, they think I'm a waiter

Ayy, I'm me

Turn up, turn up, turn up

Ayy, party

Turn up, turn up, turn up

Ayy, kindly

Turn up.turn up, turn up

Kill em,kindly

Turn up,turn up, turn up