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