Turn Up (feat. Trix, Ashes, Ujean AllDay, Mike Millz on 'Em, KaySwag & Kwasi Trigga)

I'm ma own boss
Ya don't get it how I get it
And the haters wanna see me fall
They can't stand it see me winning
Ya gon' hate me when you see me turn up
Throwing money in the air
Ya gon' hate me when I turn up
And I've been damning everybody
Damn, damn if you breaking me down

No dede bebreebe
Hwɛ na w'anbɛ ha me
We still dey hey bey bey
Wey some people dey envy
Mere bobɔ mu te sɛ kube
Meserɛ wo men bɛ try me
You got to S M A
You for salute my army
Yɛ balli wɔ yankee, SA
Mekyɛ lasi wɔ Miami
I believe I'm losing myself
Ayɛ sɛ me ho yera me
Deɛn mpo na wo perɛɛ se
Ah, mere dwene for daakye
I gbele the money the bag
Sɛ me ka yɛ you still dey kai me
M'atete chain ghetto anthem
Mc Ashes, Paul amba ntɛm
Try me hwɛ, ah wo bɛ da ntɛm
Nyankɔpɔn no daddy ne me kokyɛm
Back stabbers aa, mo deda yɛn ntɛm
Mɛ rappe me tete me didi mo dɛm
Mc Ashes, uh
Totorobɛnto men tie obiaara asem

I'm self defined, see the clothes I'm wearing
Bank statement looking great Mr. Bankshield
Fly chicks scream ma name I'm fucking fucking
I call nine shots in a row, Curtis Jackson
Uh, put the record out trend it trend it
Jiggsnation solving issues learn it learn it
I'm stacking up call me dirty money
I'm never letting off my grind
I always go get it

Make you no dey bore me chaw
Wo yɛ aa, meferɛ bull dog ama wo
Boys make wild, yɛre bɛ ka wo
Yɛre tete chainz you running around
We in the town we in your city
Up in the bank cashing a milli
Throwing it up look at us now
Cover your ears nigga we loud
Nigga we louder than a crowd
Open the phantom doors and hop out like Santa Claus
Bitch I'm a boss show no remorse
I don't need a quarter ball I'm in ma shorts
I'm in ma shorts I'm balling
These niggaz sleeping, they yawning
Ma top is popping off
Man ma car is transforming

Ya gon' hate me when you see me turn up
Throwing money in the air
Ya gon' hate me when I turn up
And I've been damning everybody
Damn, damn if you breaking me down

Turn up, better know that we ball
Better understand this how we take control
Ya better turn up
Better know that we here
Unlike them we make 'em haters start to fear
Allahu akbar we balling out
Real niggaz see we balling out
If you wanna know how we get it come join us now
Motherfucker we toping now
I'm jet boy jet boy yeah motherfucker I'm jet boy
Call me Mr. Ujean yeah I'm baller of the year now

Fuck 'em all we ball
I still need an encore
Still in the game like EA
I'm the fucking best and they know it
Thee nigga want me down but I'm all about ma b'ness
Yestee wey I pay ma bills so today wey I dey chill
Boys demma women dey tweet about me
I know say dem dey feel
United state of East Legon dada bee ting, y'aint even know it
Me ne me boys baa bɛ gye wo girl y'aint even know it
Sɛ wo kasa aa, yɛ betwa wo asotwurɔ y'aint even know it

Kay-swag you know ma flow lit though
I stay flyer than Heathrow
You and me, we ain't equal
I'm highly flammable, diesel
Got the clippers buy ma hit
When I'm in the whip with the real fly chick
I pulled up, I'm like hold up hold up
She turn around she said, hola hola
Brazilian chick I'm like hola hola
She flexible, she do yoga
Glad I'm over som'n sober
But y'all surf like soda
Send me the money som'n county
No seat at barley's
I'm in the hood chuck, tees and khakis
Look at the life that I'm living
All day with the pass in the kitchen
All ma ham got people imprisoned

I'm ma own boss
Ya don't get it how I get it and the haters wanna see me fall
They can't stand it see me winning
Ya gon' hate me when you see me turn up

This verse will make you wonder who the hell i am Kwasi
Madina boy zongo dada ba I'm going crazy
You just unleashed the beast in dragon con, call me Sisqó
The rap material for this game you can call me vlisco
These raps will win the lottery yeah atsɔɔmi bingo
Here and here there and there do you feel the lingo
I bust a rhyme to break your neck Kwasi Trigga flipmode
Eight bars in this murder do you feel the intro