No Hook
I'm turnt up and I'm setting trends
They thought I would lose but look at me win
I took a "L" and tried again now I'm sittin on like a hunnid bandz
Don't trust a bitch ain't got a friend
Fuck a nigga I ain't gotta man
My focus is chasin a lot of BandZ
While I'm standing on stage with a lot of fans
I came from the bottom I ain't have a hand (nope)
I knew that my vision was as different and from the beginning I knew I was gifted
I'm writing and singing and rapping these lyrics
They gave me the ball ima win it
Every single hater gone feel it
It's time for to show you bitches what real is
I'm chasin my goals all my bag
While you hoes all in my business
Keep these bitches deep inside they feelings
Stack that money till it touch the ceiling
Pocket purse wallet NEVER empty
INDEPENDENT bitches gone feel me
Fuck a nigga stay up out ya feelings
Beating the beat like I'm paying with numb chucks
I goes you can say that I'm turnt up
Waiting in line cause they know that I'm next up
Know they waited for the best one
None of you bitches ain't never gone check none
While you throw dirt on my name
You can sit with me even after that check come
You want some advice then I got some
Next up bitch I'm back at it
But the only difference that bag thicker
Pull up in a cat with the glass tented
Get a mansion a scat with a pack in it
Get a bag (yea)
Get in motion go eat with the bosses
Sitting pretty while you looking exhausted
I' gave him the ball and he fumbled and lost it
It ain't no doubt I'm a be who I wanna be
Don't give a fuck about who is in front of me
I'm a put sweat in this shit put my blood in this shit and record it cause I want the world to see (I want the world to see me)
I'm from the trenches and it is a part of me
But I think I'm better I know I'm a goat
Ain't talking about Durk but I'm giving them hope
And I'm bringing that heat so you want need a coat
Get you a broom, cause this shit on the floor (bitch)
I'm just trying to get rich
I could never worry about it bitch
Dismiss him leave nigga sick
Bossy so you know, I never trip
Pretty but you know I keep a stick
Grittin so you know I keep a mitt
(haha)
Been Turnt up since 99 come to think about it. I was probably five.
Said he got some money. Wanna spend it on me
Come to think about it Nigga probably lying
Come to think about it nigga probably fried
Nigga probably never even had a job
Do not see them if you do not got a ride
Cause that nigga probably only waste your time
And I love when you bitches be hatin
Yes, talk about me while I go to the bank
How you got beef and you don't got a place
Get the fuck out my face if it ain't got the pape
I'm leaving you niggaz with nothing to say and I'm leaving you bitches with something to hate
And if it's up with bitches, it's stuck with bitches
And I'm upping my shit out the gate
Get you a bag (get you a bag bag)
Hoe
You cannot sit with me
Yeah, it be snakin and hatin and fakin I promise I won't let it get to me (oh, and I promise)
My vision is stuck on a mission. I got too much money to let a bitch get to me.
(I got to much money)
I know how it feel at the bottom baby so a dollar could never mean shit to me
She's on my page to see like to look at me (mmhmm)
I'm thinking she pressed
Ugly, looking like a mess
Keeping emotion got her feeling stressed
They took, and I got my foot up when they Necks
Got them agitated and upset
Bitches depressed. I'm calling the meds.
Your nigga, I never even had to press
They all of my Clit
They know I'm a baddie
I play with the Choppa be calling her, Maggie
He like that, I'm nasty and bossy and classy
But no, not to try because bitch I'm a savage
A nigga could never play me like an average
I'm one of the baddest was checking who's the score
Give me the word if you look at for smoke
Because I'm running it up and I'm coming for more
They thought I would lose but look at me win
I took a "L" and tried again now I'm sittin on like a hunnid bandz
Don't trust a bitch ain't got a friend
Fuck a nigga I ain't gotta man
My focus is chasin a lot of BandZ
While I'm standing on stage with a lot of fans
I came from the bottom I ain't have a hand (nope)
I knew that my vision was as different and from the beginning I knew I was gifted
I'm writing and singing and rapping these lyrics
They gave me the ball ima win it
Every single hater gone feel it
It's time for to show you bitches what real is
I'm chasin my goals all my bag
While you hoes all in my business
Keep these bitches deep inside they feelings
Stack that money till it touch the ceiling
Pocket purse wallet NEVER empty
INDEPENDENT bitches gone feel me
Fuck a nigga stay up out ya feelings
Beating the beat like I'm paying with numb chucks
I goes you can say that I'm turnt up
Waiting in line cause they know that I'm next up
Know they waited for the best one
None of you bitches ain't never gone check none
While you throw dirt on my name
You can sit with me even after that check come
You want some advice then I got some
Next up bitch I'm back at it
But the only difference that bag thicker
Pull up in a cat with the glass tented
Get a mansion a scat with a pack in it
Get a bag (yea)
Get in motion go eat with the bosses
Sitting pretty while you looking exhausted
I' gave him the ball and he fumbled and lost it
It ain't no doubt I'm a be who I wanna be
Don't give a fuck about who is in front of me
I'm a put sweat in this shit put my blood in this shit and record it cause I want the world to see (I want the world to see me)
I'm from the trenches and it is a part of me
But I think I'm better I know I'm a goat
Ain't talking about Durk but I'm giving them hope
And I'm bringing that heat so you want need a coat
Get you a broom, cause this shit on the floor (bitch)
I'm just trying to get rich
I could never worry about it bitch
Dismiss him leave nigga sick
Bossy so you know, I never trip
Pretty but you know I keep a stick
Grittin so you know I keep a mitt
(haha)
Been Turnt up since 99 come to think about it. I was probably five.
Said he got some money. Wanna spend it on me
Come to think about it Nigga probably lying
Come to think about it nigga probably fried
Nigga probably never even had a job
Do not see them if you do not got a ride
Cause that nigga probably only waste your time
And I love when you bitches be hatin
Yes, talk about me while I go to the bank
How you got beef and you don't got a place
Get the fuck out my face if it ain't got the pape
I'm leaving you niggaz with nothing to say and I'm leaving you bitches with something to hate
And if it's up with bitches, it's stuck with bitches
And I'm upping my shit out the gate
Get you a bag (get you a bag bag)
Hoe
You cannot sit with me
Yeah, it be snakin and hatin and fakin I promise I won't let it get to me (oh, and I promise)
My vision is stuck on a mission. I got too much money to let a bitch get to me.
(I got to much money)
I know how it feel at the bottom baby so a dollar could never mean shit to me
She's on my page to see like to look at me (mmhmm)
I'm thinking she pressed
Ugly, looking like a mess
Keeping emotion got her feeling stressed
They took, and I got my foot up when they Necks
Got them agitated and upset
Bitches depressed. I'm calling the meds.
Your nigga, I never even had to press
They all of my Clit
They know I'm a baddie
I play with the Choppa be calling her, Maggie
He like that, I'm nasty and bossy and classy
But no, not to try because bitch I'm a savage
A nigga could never play me like an average
I'm one of the baddest was checking who's the score
Give me the word if you look at for smoke
Because I'm running it up and I'm coming for more
Credits
Writer(s): Santashae’ Dowdy
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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