Turn Me Up lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Alright
(I am the King)
Huh

[Verse]
Woke up thinking, "Why the f*ck I ain't have socks?"
Oh, I forgot, had yo b*tch blow a black c*ck
Burning finger tips, f*ck around up at BlackRock
Keep dog sh*t, I did not hit the jackpot
High as hell, air full of Zaza Pachulia
Feel like G.I. Joe, riding 'round with a toolie tucked
Bro got scripts and Act', need a movie cut
She hit the 'Wood one time, now she a groovy sl*t
Toot it up, b*tch, you finna get yo doonies crushed
Big up, what the f*ck they gon' do with us?
Boy, I'm tight on yo b*tch, she loose as f*ck
Two seater, boy, you can't hop in this coupe with us
Hunnid one deep, that's the drum plus me
Opps could be it, n*ggas wouldn't touch me
They saying I'm the GOAT so that's what I must be
Got a bougie-ass di*k, couldn't pay to f*ck me
He was Spider-Man on the web, now hе Peter Parker
Hit him in his oblongata, think hе need a charger
Drac' hold 7.62s, think he need some armor
Hit him dead in his Comme des, I'ma leave his heartless
b*tch asked what I do, I slide and scam
Threw a fast mag' on the chop, I got sleight of hand
Shoes 'bout ugly than a b*tch, it was like a band
Metal on me everywhere I go, I'm Iron Man
Ran a check the f*ck up, got me tired, man
Off-Whites cost like four, they look like some Vans
I ain't got no heart, jugg yo granny 'cause I like to scam
Got a better chance beating cancer, think you fighting Stan
At Chick-fil-A, need a meal with some Polynesian
Boy, you know that lil' b*tch with me and she probably cheating
We gon' hit him two more times if he probably breathing
Feeling like the Devil himself, I'll slide with demons
If you catch me in store then I'm sliding Visas
Boy tryna throw a right hook? Throw him right to Jesus
I just bust one good jugg and went right to Neiman's
Get him wrapped up for that, treat him like a pita
Huh, turn me up [?]
Buddy big capping for the hoes but we know he broke
I hit Hutch any day, f*ck the Rollie store
Gang and 'em sliding with them Drakes like they OVO
Granny after granny after granny, I'm a grimy f*ck
Shooter yelling slatt, slatt, slatt, he a slimy f*ck
Pulled the Glock straight out the fanny, he was kinda buff
Grab her head while she throwing neck, b*tch, I like to touch
Woke up in the morning to some head like, b*tch, yes
Triple S's fatter than a b*tch like big steps
You ain't getting right around this b*tch then get left
Hit him with a left and a right, get slept
Slid on his block like Metro 'cause [?] booming
Shoulder broke the sh*t out a n*gga 'cause I'm not moving
Throwing up dub after dub, b*tch, I'm not losing
Goofy-ass talking 'bout love, b*tch, I'm not stupid
Wake up, hit the stu' on some f*ck it sh*t
f*ck a skydive, threw a M on my bucket list
Stomp him out in Balenciaga if he scuff the kicks
b*tch keep talking 'bout her life, can you suck my di*k?
Like, huh, suck it slow, suck it fast
Message to the opps, y'all broke and ass
New b*tch cute, left the hoes in my past
I'm a walking puddle, get soaked when I pass
Hit the 'Gram, up rolls, live fast
Pull the party out, boy, my folks acting bad
All you n*ggas broke as a joke, make me laugh
New b*tch goals 'cause we both in our bag
Scammed another granny, hit the folks then I dabbed
Keep a fanny pack 'cause I'm toting a MAG
In Miami tripping on the coast, upping cash
Tell me, have you ever seen a GOAT in a bag?
[Outro]
b*tch, I'm in my bag
Have you ever seen a GOAT in a bag?
b*tch, I'm a GOAT in my bag
Okay