Lyrics
Turn me up man
Yeah
100
2024
Happy New Year
Its that new flow
Yeah
Grrr
Hustle never ends
I just cut off fake friends
No we ain't making no amends
Grrr bah bah boom for anyone in my way
I'm about to turn this shit up I don't care what anyone say
I just told bro this year bitch we bouta blow up
Been in trenches for too long it's time to grow up
Talking shit on internet anonymous when it's time to show up
Nah I don't fuck with that goofy shit we ain't entertaining no jokers
Nah we ain't no jokers
Hide the bitches hide the hoes cuz you don't know how we coming
I was raised in these streets and them roads but I'm proud of what I'm becoming
Imma ride or die for the gang
Except a few fuck my cousins
Been facing dragons all my life I'm from the dungeon
You can't be gang if you came all of sudden
Shit ain't same man i swear i don't be trusting
If it ain't making me bands then it don't sound interesting
We don't do it for fame or no name if it won't make us rich then man just fuck it
Happy new year we elevating
We running that money up we celebrating
We really bout to turn it up I ain't exaggerating
Me and gang in this bitch forever until we really make it
Happy new year we elevating (we going to the top)
We running that money up we celebrating (nah we wont stop)
We really bout to turn it up I ain't exaggerating
Me and gang in this bitch forever until we really make it
Until we really make it we ain't finna slow down
Got many responsibilities on my shoulders I'm a soldier
Stabbed me in my back man I thought I was your bro huh
My heart already cold unfortunately it's only getting colder
I don't get high to hide the pain I'd rather fight it while I'm sober
Get rich or die trying if I ain't rich until I'm 50 I ain't getting older
Scary hours already and it's not even October
Deadly like I'm Michael Myers god protect my enemies cuz it's over
We in these streets for real better not fuck with my youngins
We finna turn this bitch up we running up money we running up 100s
Masked up shooters we shooting for victory I feel like Osimhen
If you can't digest our success we sending shots to your stomach
Always been famous a neighborhood hero feel like I'm lil baby
Feel like I'm Durk I'm voice of the trenches the hood respect me
I'm going dumb I'm numb to pain I prolly am going crazy
I gotta do it for my lil one I gotta make sure they set for life then god can take me
Happy new year we elevating
We running that money up we celebrating
We really bout to turn it up I ain't exaggerating
Me and gang in this bitch forever until we really make it