will diaz – turn up lyrics
(yeah)
(yeah)
(woah)
(ayo, lucas you heard?)
i been getting all this money, ’boutta turn up
gotta cop the grip, i got the burner
run up on me, take a fl!ck
i’m ’boutta blow up
i think i had too many shots
’boutta throw up
grab the game, i throw it up
it’s on my back now
come up shorties, they be wildin’ they on crack now
thought i was gone?
i throw up two fingers, i’m back now
got me beating up her thing like it’s smackdown
i be on my own sh-t (own sh-t)
ballin’ and i’m scoring (scoring)
i got a foreign and it’s roaring (roaring)
and i stay puttin’ on, i been here for so long that i’m golden
i’m on some king of the thrown sh-t
i’m just busy makin’ money
if you ain’t, you gotta go then
i’m going through the motions
this is my moment, i own it, i show it
you cannot waste my time
i’m heating up like the sun
you can’t block my shine
right now
you cannot stunt my gring
i’mma do this sh-t ’til the end of time
i been getting all this money, ’boutta turn up
gotta cop the grip, i got the burner
run up on me, take a fl!ck
i’m ’boutta blow up
i think i had too many shots
’boutta throw up
grab the game, i throw it up
it’s on my back now
come up shorties, they be wildin’ they on crack now
thought i was gone?
i throw up two fingers, i’m back now
got me beating up her thing like it’s smackdown
they tried holding me down
doing all they can
they can’t slow me down
they hop up in my water, i’m betting that they drown
i’m ridin’ through my ciry
tires skrt
when i pull up with the top down
no we ain’t stopping sh-t in the club
and i’m rockin’ it
i’m walking through the store
i spend a bag and we copping it
d-mn the weekends, they was so lit
rest in peace they took the whole sip
you cannot waste my time
i’m heating up like the sun
you can’t block my shine
right now
you cannot stunt my gring
i’mma do this sh-t ’til the end of time
i been getting all this money, ’boutta turn up
gotta cop the grip, i got the burner
r-r-run up on me, take a fl!ck
i’m ’boutta blow up
i think i had too many shots
’boutta throw up
grab the game, i throw it up
it’s on my back now
come up shorties, they be wildin’ they on crack now
thought i was gone?
i throw up two fingers, i’m back now
got me beating up her thing like it’s smackdown
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