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Cut that music off, I ain't wit' no other (I'm tryna' turn up)
I ain't tryna chill baby, I'm wit fuckin' shit ( I'm tryna' turn up)
You came for me, well I came from nothin', shit (I'm tryna' up)
You ain't fuckin' with me, who you fuckin' with?

I'm tryna', tryna',tryna',tryna'(turn up)
All this money, I'm just tryna'(turn up)
the gang, and I'm really tryna (turn up)
This my city, and I'm tryna (turn up)

How many licks do it take you get to the center of her mouth?
She geekin', she tweakin' we up we got it, we all in the pot
KOD, QOD, Magic, we the sacks up in five
Gas and mud I be off the drugs, touch
I'm a little cocky
ring any bitches wanna fuck now
Pop like I won a fuckin' touchdown
If you sober, scoot over, I do now
prolly got me all in the clubs now
Pour some lean no coco, we rockin' rollies, no JoJo
And we off the so slow mo, I get twenty a show, no promo
Bitches get and do it for the Vine (bitches get naked do it for the Vine)
So she gon' up and do it for the guys (turn up and do it for the guys)
She on Henny, she mix it wit' Remy
She suckin' on me I pull on her Remy
She shy the city but change for them Benji's, the mula, the Fendis
I up for (what)

Cut music off, I ain't wit' no other shit (I'm tryna' turn up)
I ain't tryna chill baby, I'm wit that shit ( I'm tryna' turn up)
You came for me, well I from nothin', shit (I'm tryna' turn up)
You ain't fuckin' me, then who you fuckin' with?

I'm tryna', tryna', tryna', tryna'(turn up)
All this money, I'm just tryna'(turn up)
the gang, and I'm really tryna (turn up)
This my city, and I'm tryna (turn up)

up in that white linen, all black windows
I had to 'em
work work, put 'em in the dirt
Let em' all lurk, know I had to get up Durk
We never hurt, hurt know the deal, sold out
So you know its
From the Chi City to the fuckin' bank,
I've been Frank
Lemme get it I got it never feelin' only on the
though
How you feel though, V's up, keep it trill
Oh yeah, one
Oh yeah, one
Bitch I been pressure always giving it everything
I got
Never the lesser turn on my
Its right on the
Been ruling the game and nobody measure
I know

You and me
You and me
don' give a damn who I am
Bitch I'm me (you and me)
I its you and me
I know who I am, don't a damn
Bitch I'm me

Cut that music off, I ain't wit' other (I'm tryna' turn up)
I tryna chill baby, I'm wit that fuckin' shit ( I'm tryna' turn up)
You came for me, well I came nothin', shit (I'm tryna' turn up)
You ain't with me, then who you fuckin' with?

I'm tryna', tryna', tryna', tryna'(turn up)
All money, I'm just really tryna'(turn up)
With the gang, and I'm tryna (turn up)
This my city, and I'm tryna (turn up)

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