Uh
I be really turn't up, up, up, up, up
Yeah, yeah, we be really turn't up, up, up, up, up
I tried to tell em yo
Life is like a movie role
I need a winner I can't settle for no goofy ho
My game cold like brrr it be two below
I gotta make wise moves can't be stupido
Run it up one time
I just wanna do some shit to blow your motherfuckin' mind
You can see it in my eyes
I've been sippin' Holy Water
I'll be on all night
Hope the feeling never stop though
I be swervin' round the bullshit, skirtin' round the potholes
PuraVida just left Jaco, Costa Rica
What happens overseas, stayin' overseas, my jaw's closed
Shout out my brothers and mi vatos
I been craving Leo's trucks in LA for them tacos
Getting to the money, pronto
I'm a light this bitch, yeah, get the charcoal
Whoa, get your money, get your bucks
Grab that bag, yo it's time to roll-up
I just gotta do my thing, nothing much to discuss
Mama told me slow down, I be doin too much
I be really turn't up, up, up, up, up
Yeah, yeah, we be really turn't up, up, up, up, up
LA ain't been the same since Kobe and Nip passed
Since the helicopter crash and all of the whiplash
Learn how to move, dudes are quick to get jacked
You gettin' out, what you puttin' in, and that's facts
Word to my mama, cultivatin' marijuana
I was trappin' so I had to skip my trips to the Bahamas
Mamacitas holla when they want a couple dollars
She might put me on a team, call me daddy, I'll be papa
Imma beast, Imma monster when I'm all in her abdominal
She might take me out to eat for Bossanova's, No McDonald's
Only got a problem if the check don't cash
Fuck with my money and I might just spaz
Almost got jumped, but a nigga gotta pass
See these trees gon' test with some hard-ass math
I just wanna get somethin' that I never had
If you feel me, run this motherfucker back
Whoa, get your money, get your bucks
Grab that bag, yo it's time to roll-up
I just gotta do my thing, nothing much to discuss
Mama told me slow down, I be doin too much
I be really turnin' up, up, up, up, up
Yeah, yeah, we be really turnin' up, up, up, up, up
Yeah, yeah, we be really turn't up, up, up, up, up
I tried to tell em yo
Life is like a movie role
I need a winner I can't settle for no goofy ho
My game cold like brrr it be two below
I gotta make wise moves can't be stupido
Run it up one time
I just wanna do some shit to blow your motherfuckin' mind
You can see it in my eyes
I've been sippin' Holy Water
I'll be on all night
Hope the feeling never stop though
I be swervin' round the bullshit, skirtin' round the potholes
PuraVida just left Jaco, Costa Rica
What happens overseas, stayin' overseas, my jaw's closed
Shout out my brothers and mi vatos
I been craving Leo's trucks in LA for them tacos
Getting to the money, pronto
I'm a light this bitch, yeah, get the charcoal
Whoa, get your money, get your bucks
Grab that bag, yo it's time to roll-up
I just gotta do my thing, nothing much to discuss
Mama told me slow down, I be doin too much
I be really turn't up, up, up, up, up
Yeah, yeah, we be really turn't up, up, up, up, up
LA ain't been the same since Kobe and Nip passed
Since the helicopter crash and all of the whiplash
Learn how to move, dudes are quick to get jacked
You gettin' out, what you puttin' in, and that's facts
Word to my mama, cultivatin' marijuana
I was trappin' so I had to skip my trips to the Bahamas
Mamacitas holla when they want a couple dollars
She might put me on a team, call me daddy, I'll be papa
Imma beast, Imma monster when I'm all in her abdominal
She might take me out to eat for Bossanova's, No McDonald's
Only got a problem if the check don't cash
Fuck with my money and I might just spaz
Almost got jumped, but a nigga gotta pass
See these trees gon' test with some hard-ass math
I just wanna get somethin' that I never had
If you feel me, run this motherfucker back
Whoa, get your money, get your bucks
Grab that bag, yo it's time to roll-up
I just gotta do my thing, nothing much to discuss
Mama told me slow down, I be doin too much
I be really turnin' up, up, up, up, up
Yeah, yeah, we be really turnin' up, up, up, up, up
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Writer(s): Marcus Payne
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