Turn Up

[Verse 1] I don't feel like talking to anybody Imitators wanna copy but they wanna do it sloppy Coating is glossy and my ceiling is choppy I'mma be doing molly and smoking kush up in my coffin 2 Cups stuffed that's styrofoam lean CWE prometh' and codeine You see me, I'm leaning chilling with no sleep In the back seat fat blunt I'm low key Self made man, no escape plan Hard as a mother fucker going ape ham So go and hate fam I don't contemplate man I'm just making this money while stacking on the weight damn [Bridge] Kinda in a dark place right now Thoughts race around when I turn the lights out Shit don't change when I put the mic down Yeah I live it real life never gonna pipe down! [Hook] Turn Up (x32) [Verse 2] Bitch I'm going ballistic, chew on a biscuit If you blink you just missed it, resist it I am fucking persistent, my grind is consistent Was a misfit, now I bend your mind with linguistics Hold up (hold up), let me pour another one I'm just getting in the zone tell me what the fuck is up If you finna blow my buzz I'mma pour another one Another one, another one, another one it's not enough Loud! Up in the blunt pass it around Hop in the whip windows up blow clouds Take a hit of this kush and you finna black out! [Bridge] Kinda in a dark place right now Thoughts race around when I turn the lights out Shit don't change when I put the mic down Yeah I live it real life never gonna pipe down! [Hook] Turn Up (x32) [Outro] Yeah, Yeah Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah We ain't ever turning down we ain't ever turning down Every time we come around yeah you know it's going down Whats your opinion matter When kings appear pesants scatter My life you couldn't imagine Or fathom the way we stack up Yeah, yeah yeah yeah Woaaaah, woaaaaah, Woooah Yeah, Yeah Yeah Wooooooooahhh-ooahhhhhhh