Josh Giddey

Turn up
Turn up

Makin all Hits no miss
Im in my Zone it's automatic
New patek
2k on the wrist
Ignore the static like it don't exist

Gold on my neck like a medalist
She talkin bout "we" I'm not speaking French
Since I was 13 I been getting rich
Keep grinding like I done came from the trench

They wanted me to fold
They ain't wanted me to go
Now I'm countin this bread til it start to get mold
And I'm rockin this ice til it start to get cold
I ain't checkin no price
When I touch it, it's sold

They talking, ain't get no response
My dubs turned to Ms
I ain't taking no loss
They pray on my downfall
I'm keeping a cross
My name in they mouth
They ain't keeping a floss

But I'm onto better things
Most of y'all gon remain
You know ima stand on business
Most of y'all gon refrain

All the drip too heavy
Got me watching my weight
Fuel up the jet cost me 300k
Man you can't stop the rain
Like it's April and may
How you still playin games
Like we in an arcade

I could really stop now and I'll still have it made
Staying in the west coast
I ain't doing no trade

Really made for it
I worked all my life and y'all paid for it
Straightforward
Now I'm on top
Y'all gon stay for it
What you gotta say for it?
Bought a new rover I'm dashing again
If we at the mall then I'm bagging a 10
The haters stay quiet when we drop the pin

I been tryna tell em
They ain't listening
Looking at they find my
But they girl at my crib

Rockin the show
Get my bag and I dip
Fame is really a drug, so I can't take a sip
My money like Pringles I'm stacking my chips
I copped a new whip and it look like a ship
They stay playing til my fist gon meet your lip
Got 3 shawtys round me, they tell me I'm him

I'm really bout the action
Put on for my day ones here
Before I gained the traction
Y'all worried bout a caption
Ima lay low til I measure to my money by a fraction

Back to back dubs
Like Phil Jackson
Ima only get bigger
No subtraction
Do this for a passion
Not for a reaction
I already got the Martin
All I need is the Aston

In the present like I'm Santa
Never look in the past tense
The respect, ima collect it at your door like the taxes

Throwing shade on my wave, bandwagon
All this drip need a napkin
Stay up all night countin money
It's a habit
Remember back then window shopping
Wish I had it
Now I'm under pressure to outdo your favorite rapper

I been the man in my city
The world gonna know bout me
Like I'm Josh Giddey

Really made for it
I worked all my life and y'all paid for it
Straightforward
Now I'm on top
Y'all gon stay for it
What you gotta say for it?
Bought a new rover I'm dashing again
If we at the mall then I'm bagging a 10
The haters stay quiet when we drop the pin



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Davis
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