Turn Up A Notch

The big Durkio, though

Nigga been bumpin' this shit since I was seven years old, man

And I got with Durkio

It hurts you the worst when your brothers don't turn you up

It hurts you the worst when your brothers don't turn you up

(808 Mafia)

Back in 2012, they counted me out

I had to turn up a notch

Back then, them hoes fuckin' for clout

I had to turn up a notch

I'm thinkin' you happy, but lowkey you doubted me

I had to turn up a notch

Sleepin' on porches, I served off the balcony

I had to turn up a notch

Bro in the kitchen, fell asleep off Percocets

Wifey text me like, "Turn off the pot"

Thinkin' 'bout bro, doin' the dash in the Ghost

Off a four, shit had me swervin' a lot

Hit him with perjury, he kept it a hundred through burglary

I send him money a lot

Wishin' he made it through surgery

Doctors' and nurses' faces tellin' a lot

Shout-out brodie, he made it out of the drug game

You'd be blessed if he serve you an ounce

I fuck your bitch, I'm not throwin' no shade up

I'm the type to just fuck her and bounce

Seen my uncle actually reactin' off coke

Won a Grammy, sent my picture to bro

Breezy, Wicked and Chuckyy my woe

Them not the niggas you send to the store

Breakin' news, the trenches a zoo

Just don't move, get shot out your shoes

Tell on who? I don't have a clue

Flew her out and she stayed in the room (woah, woah)

Murder cases, I watch it from Zoom (woah, woah)

Ice from Izzy, my shit like a pool (woah, woah)

Give me lean, I don't want no Azul (woah, woah)

All my savages family too (woah, woah, woah)

Back in 2012, they counted me out

I had to turn up a notch

Back then, them hoes fuckin' for clout

I had to turn up a notch

I'm thinkin' you happy, but lowkey you doubted me

I had to turn up a notch

Sleepin' on porches, I served off the balcony