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ac mac & young choppa - turnt up lyrics

[produced by francis le vesta]

[intro]
ac in the building, ayyy, stacking money to the ceiling
alright, it’s that young choppa, man who’s gonna stop us?

[verse 1: ac mac]
ride around in my toolie, finger popping these floozies
about the bomba jacuzzis, and i’m living like it’s the movies
and i go hard until my [?] burst, these suckers sweet like starburst
you been a b-tch, you still a b-tch
your -ss, imma sate ya’ll thirst

[bridge: young choppa]
turnt up to the max, turn down to them haters
f-ck b-tches, get money; i get turnt up for that paper
riding around in my hooptie; just a dollar and a dream though
you think i be turnt up, b-tch wait until you see bro

[hook: ac mac]
turn up, turn up, turn up! all that bullsh-t don’t concern us
f-ckers talking all that fake sh-t, bragging how they gonna burn us
cause we turnt up in this b-tch, turnt up with my cl!ck
turnt up with your chick, you got me turnt up in this b-tch

[verse 2: ac mac]
all day i go get it for my city, all in my fitted
do or die i wear suit and tie cause i’ve always been about business
money over these b-tches, solo yolo don’t need no witness
riding around in my city, got these b-tches blowing me kisses
cause i go hard like “oh god”, and i’m hated on by my homies (f-ck them)
trust issues can’t f-ck with you, i’d much rather live lonely
take your girlfriend let her blow me, then she take off in that taxi
this a young dude with my [?] crew and them bad b-tches they at me, cause i…

[hook: ac mac]

[verse 3: young choppa]
turn up, turn up, turn up! it ain’t too much that concern us
if a n-gga’s talking lame sh-t, claiming that they gonna burn us
i be hotter than a furnace, you know for what i be yearning
money, power, p-ssy, respect, so i be like when my turn is
cause i’m going for that gold, swear i’m about to lose control
i’m on the lonely path to darkness, and i walk that sh-t alone
only thing i have to live for is my children and my fam’
so i gotta be the man, and for that money i go ham

[bridge: young choppa]

[hook: ac mac]

[verse 4: young choppa]
turn up never turn down. kush blunts, let them burn out
i’m a real n-gga, that’s all day; be that way til my urn. how
ya’ll b-tch n-ggas don’t judge me, cause your main girl trying to f-ck me
put the d-ck down, told all her friends, now they all want to get lucky
i’m sh-tting on these lame n-ggas, think they running the game
all that fake sh-t, that ain’t this, i’m more boosted than wayne
i be going hard in the paint, do it for my n-ggas that can’t
bumping “real n-ggas and ratchet hoes”, smoking on that dank (biiiiiitch)

- ac mac young choppa lyrics

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