Turnt Up

Thinking of a master plan Where there's nothing but Cash inside my hand Wanna dig into my pocket My profit is heaven sent I dig deeper, you know I represent, represent Yeah, money over bitches My sisters go over everything My band will make it Dancin' forever just like a wedding ring Barb of the hate and the jealousy That the cheddar bring Trying to get away from these 85'ers Like Evelyn Ride with me I got 'em leaking like Nene Got 'em leaking like Ricky These monkeys biting like hickeys Cause they seeing what I'm doing Filling 'em with confusion Cut edges like a Jew And I'm fluent just like a student Of the romance languages Only the diamonds hang with us My meal is decorated with garnish Just like your wages is The crib's outrageous But really it's no joke The girl of your dreams Be coming over to smoke Loud Turn it up loud, turn it up loud Turn it up loud, turn it up loud Drop it, stop it With all the soap operas and the soap boxes Turnt up, turnt up, turnt up, for the people Yeah, You can feel the heat from the speaker My sound will darken your features Run it down like a zebra I move with the speed of cheetahs I'm from Brooklyn where the heater's The size of a two-litre I ain't asking for new followers I'm looking for new leaders It's hard not consuming All the bullshit they feed us Intravenous like a cord To the womb from a foetus Been hard since I started reading Alliteration is literally littered Through my DNA swimming all through my semen So every time I bust Babies begin being born Talk turns tough To them toasters that's tucked, yeah Drawn like a picture Picture a perfect painting Police profiling People peacefully praying Lay the law like leaders The lazy is lolly-gagging On my grind, getting guap Guess green is the new black, yup Meet me at the bar We throwing a few back Hopped out the car You know who blew that Loud Turn it up loud, turn it up loud Turn it up loud, turn it up loud Drop it, stop it With all the soap operas and the soap boxes Turnt up, Say it again Turnt up With a "T" with a "T" Turnt up, Whoo! For the people Ayo we drink good, Smoke good This cat 's wearing funny hats Like the pope would I come in looking quite clean in the loafer So hood, might scheme up to no good You know crook got sling in the notebook I got the birds on the wire like I know I would I still rep POC's like I'm supposed ta Comin' live from Deathrow like I know I should My rhyme like a laser beam so focused I'm in the ring so lean I need a foam cup I ain't lying, Batista Ferocious Maybe I'm lying bare feet in the ocean On the beach fall asleep and I'm floating To the beat so unique like a potion I love music, I'm complete in my devotion (Word, say it again) I'm complete in my devotion Turn it up loud, turn it up loud Turn it up loud, turn it up loud Drop it, stop it With all the soap operas and the soap boxes Turnt up, turnt up, turnt up, for the people