| Turn me up
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| Turn me up, literally
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| Jamz, turn me up
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| This spot closed, going to another, we ain’t going home, yeah
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| Duck off spot, keep my fire, never be alone, yeah
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| She know that I’m rich, tryna start a business, say she need a loan, yeah
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| Big dawg status, smelling like a brick, shawty got it on, yeah
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| Feds might be listening, so I switch the phone
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| Ex-bitch tripping, said I did her wrong
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| V12 Benz, hit it then I’m gone
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| Knock a nigga off, put it in a song
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| Sorry, Father God, know I’m living wrong
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| Ain’t coming back, they know that I’m gone
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| Supercharged smashin', I be in my zone
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| Shawty super thick, damn near took it all
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| Thinking with my dick, damn near risked it all
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| Quarter mil' at least in my wrist and vault
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| Check out my garage, I got every car
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| I get dope money, never did a fraud
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| M’s in my account, never had a card
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| Made it out the trap, nigga living large
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| I was working hard, never had a job
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| Keep 'em in the house, shawty like to rob
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| I’m rockin' big stones like I’m Nelly
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| I don’t go back and forth 'cause that’s petty
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| You can get pissed on like R. Kelly
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| My bitch thick like Keisha off Belly
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| If I give you this dick, don’t squeal, don’t tell it
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| Niggas stealing my drip, like where’s my credit?
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| Don’t need no script, I don’t need no edit
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| Don’t need no script, I don’t need no edit
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| I’m rockin' big stones like I’m Nelly
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| I don’t go back and forth 'cause that’s petty
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| You can get pissed on like R. Kelly
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| My bitch thick like Keisha off Belly
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| If I give you this dick, don’t squeal, don’t tell it
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| Niggas stealing my drip, like where’s my credit?
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| Don’t need no script, I don’t need no edit
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| Don’t need no script, I don’t need no edit
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| I don’t need no edit or nothin'
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| I ain’t finna fight for credentials
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| Somebody give DaBaby credit or somethin' (Let's go)
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| I just got off a flight with two pistols (Yeah)
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| I just beat down that ho with her face on the floor
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| I bet that nigga like when she kiss him (Mwah)
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| He ain’t nothing to play with, he gifted (Nope)
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| I just had court today, they dismissed it (Yeah)
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| Niggas asking 'bout Baby, that nigga on go
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| Know I ain’t gotta say that, he itchin' (Uh-huh)
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| Don’t give that boy a reason to draw down (Uh-uh)
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| Nigga know how we play, we lay law down (And I)
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| Just caught his lil' bae in my DM
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| Came over to see me, I’m all in her jaw now (And I)
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| Like to say I’m the prettiest chocolate lil' nigga
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| Hoes ask me, do I do my eyebrows?
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| I don’t look at the tag when I shop
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| I just grab what I want, and I buy what I buy now (No cap)
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| When they put on my motherfucking song, everyone get along
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| Make 'em all get in line now (Yeah)
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| I just went and did XXL, I pulled up late as hell
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| No, I’m never on time now (Who that?)
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| That lil' nigga hot, he on fire now
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| Play with me, call the cops, he gon' die now
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| And these niggas just looked out the window
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| These niggas wasn’t really outside, put the blinds down (Hah)
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| Remember we used to pray for a lick
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| Now I cash out on all of my whips and they mines now
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| And I ain’t tryna save me a bitch
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| She on fire, bitch, I won’t even piss, put the fire out (Fire)
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| If you finna put lights in my jewelry, real shade, bitch
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| You might fuck around, shine your eyes out (Bling)
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| I’m rockin' big stones like I’m Nelly
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| I don’t go back and forth 'cause that’s petty
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| You can get pissed on like R. Kelly
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| My bitch thick like Keisha off Belly
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| If I give you this dick, don’t squeal, don’t tell it
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| Niggas stealing my drip, like where’s my credit?
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| Don’t need no script, I don’t need no edit
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| Don’t need no script, I don’t need no edit
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| I’m rockin' big stones like I’m Nelly
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| I don’t go back and forth 'cause that’s petty
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| You can get pissed on like R. Kelly
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| My bitch thick like Keisha off Belly
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| If I give you this dick, don’t squeal, don’t tell it
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| Niggas stealing my drip, like where’s my credit?
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| Don’t need no script, I don’t need no edit
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| Don’t need no script, I don’t need no edit
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| Jamz, turn me up |