TURN ME TF UP lyrics

[Intro]
Suuvi
Turn me up man
Yeah, turn me up n*gga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, 1—
1c b*tch (Suuvi)
1c n*gga
Should I work on my 808's?
Hey, you guys mind if I put in my mixtape?
Hey, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch
Uh, uh, b*tch, yeah

[Verse]
A lotta new faces come around but I'm still in that same old place uptown (Suuvi, yeah)
And this new b*tch wanna come around so I told her to bring some friends and I'm down (yeah)
And she told me that she wanna lick me down, when she came to the spot I was like not right now (yeah)
b*tch I'm smokin' MadBudz, smokin' loud (yeah)
I ain't ever think I'd be going outta town, yeah (Warning)
Flip a n*gga spot upside down, upside down
b*tch, I'm—b*tch, I'm boolin' on my block (yeah)
b*tch, I'm—b*tch, I'm hot and you're not (And you're not n*gga)
You arе popped and I'm not (And I'm not, yeah)
I got swag and you don't, boy (And you don't boy)
Push a n*gga right off the boat, boy (Off thе boat, boy)
You not drivin' this boat, boy (No, n*gga)
You might be up but I'm woke, boy (I'm woke n*gga)
Walk up in the trap, with a [?] boy
You not touching racks, boy, you ain't touching nothing
Walk up in the Saks with ten racks, left with nothing
It's crazy I make it back in the same day (yeah)
I can make like ten racks in like ten ways
Cut a n*gga act, give a n*gga temp' fade
How you mad at me 'cuz I make money my way? (yeah)
If it's not my way then it's the f*ckin' highway
Sometimes I be thinkin' I'mma quit woah, woah
But I'm too legit to quit woah, woah
If this sh*t don't work I think I'll be p*ssed off (Uh, uh)
[Bridge]
sh*t gettin' critical—cal, cal
Gettin' critical—cal, yeah this sh*t gettin' critical
Gettin' critical, critical
sh*t is crazy, n*ggas jackin' swag sh*t is crazy
n*ggas ja—n*ggas jackin' swag sh*t is crazy
n*ggas jack swag sh*t is crazy (sh*t is crazy)
n*ggas jackin' swag sh*t is pitiful (Pitiful)
n*ggas jackin' swag it's embarrassing ('barrassing)
n*gga what? (Ay)
How you make music for n*ggas? (Yeah, hey)
n*gga what?

[Outro]
Yo it's your boy Nick Zuro, run that sh*t back n*gga
A lotta new faces come around but I'm still in that— (Chapter thirty four) make it back in the same day
I can make like ten racks in like ten ways
Cut a n*gga act, give a n*gga temp' fade
How you mad at me 'cuz I make money my way? (yeah)
If it's not my way then it's the f*ckin' highway (Four)
Sometimes I be thinkin' I'mma quit woah, woah
But I'm too legit to quit woah, woah
If this sh*t don't work I think I'll be p*ssed off (Uh, uh)
sh*t gettin' critical—cal
Suuvi