[verse 1] Now this right here, this is almost automatic Up every night just studying the classics Yeah, but I get too distracted Cause I got a thing for blondes with fat asses But everybody knew that I know Im the shit, I just still have to prove that Yelling Who Dat like I played for the Saints Dudes hella jealous cause Im everything they Aint Well this beat made me lean back Cooling by myself, tryna figure where my team at Im tryna move, cause Im tryna see cash Doper than Cocaine, yo you best believe that Im watching every option, yeah you see me rocking Aint never thinking stopping cause I got it locked in Oh boy, we having too much fun I got 99 problems but a bitch aint one See Im thinking too much, tripping out, now my minds gone Always occupied cause I wanna be an icon People acting faker than the breast of Dolly Parton Pardon me as a turn up, Im about to get started Im on it and I called it from the beginning Never looked at competition, didnt know I was winning Whats up? What it do? All of this happening, I never had a clue [Chorus] Turning up Turning up Turning up Turning up [verse 2] So Im just pondering and honoring every second I get Appreciate everyone thats close to me for this For too damn long I guess Ive been too quiet Now its time to start a riot, maybe get a little violent So much weighing on my brain at the same time I dont know what to do, too much on my mind See Im sitting in class tryna pay attention But its kinda hard just to sit listen My mind wont stop, I dont know what to do Watching my homie ball out at Mizzou His dream came true, now he bout to eat Tryna put myself together, get back on my feet Now Im cooking up something, Chef Boyardee Focus on my future, yeah thats all me Sitting at home, in the zone, all alone Too many people blowing up my phone Im on, tell me really whos my competition? Just some fake ass dudes that are getting some attention Give a shit if youre hype cause Im knocking out your lights Aint never doing whats right, but I still keep it tight Still on the Mic, teaching all these bitches lessons Killing the scene since 13, I was prepubescent One line at a time, still kicking these rhymes Girls still yelling out that they love me long time [Chorus]
turning, tryna, much, mizzou, yelling