[Intro]
Ahhn
Yeah
Yeah
Hey
Shoutout my nigga Noz on the beat
Got him in the studio with me today
Sitting on the couch, Hah
Drinking his purified water, the water of the best producers
Yeah, Yeah, I'm talkin'
[Hook: Chubz]
Turn up, turn up, aye turn up
Turn up, aye turn up
Yeah yeah fuck boy, young nigga finna turn up
Aye Turn up, aye turn up
Turn up, aye turn up
They see we mobbing, ayyye
[Verse 1: Chubz]
Young nigga flow so dope, I spit that crack, that cocaine (Co-cah-eena)
This booth is my Arena, so I be balling like I was Ariza
You could never decipher the flow, fuck what you know nigga this that come up
When you murdering every verse, ain't no crew trying to run up on us, no love
Yeah this that real, that broke nigga trying to get rich feel
That dope dealer on his shit feel
That young boy trying to hit a lick feel
Piss them off, but I'm the shit still
They doubt, I still can
I was born in the Mil, and trying to make a Mill, my fam need unlimited meal plans
It easy to see what I do this shit fo'
They showing that love like I was Rico
Trying to put on everywhere I go
I'm just trying to eat, bruh man 5th flo'
I am no goon, but I know plenty
And I am no killer but listen to verse after verse of my shit you would see it's a lie that I didn't kill any
I be dunking on beats like Timmy, flow hot nigga I don't need to keep a heater
But I know niggas that love that life, got shells by the pot and it ain't Velveeta
So believe I'm decent reaching each and every single crease
And even creeps can see they couldn't ever piece what they need to repeat
And won't stop me from seeing my peak, Oh Jeez
[Hook: Chubz]
Riding through my city, whipping with my team
Money in my pockets, bitches in between
Grabbing on my nuts, Mr. Daniels in my cup
Making moves ain't the same if you ain't moving with yo gang, I'm talkin'
Turn up, turn up, aye turn up
Turn up, aye turn up
Yeah yeah fuck boy, young nigga finna turn up
Aye Turn up, aye turn up
Turn up, aye turn up
They see we mobbing, ayyye
[Verse 2: A.ROTZ]
Introduction to my clique, the realest kids in the biz
Just a bunch of young visionaries plotting for the win
Made a statement in my city, H-Town fucking with me
Missed calls, missed texts, cause I'm always fucking busy
Probably riding round with my business partners
I'm working harder, we going farther
In the studio on my birthday
My birthday, that's workday
You in the club and you thirsty
Too concerned with all of that twerking
While I'm up late in my birth place
Just scheming, plotting on first place, now (now, now, now)
Walk in the room and they bow down, that's king shit
My team, my fam, my fans around, and my ring sit
Circle right under my wings, bitch
Royalty wasn't in blood, I took it with force grinding and a dream bitch
Wake up
Were they sleeping again
I'll wake you right up from that coma you in
With fire and life, inspired to live
You shitting, I'm shitting, I'm spittin depends
Just listen boy, listen I'll tell you again
They told me I couldn't, I did it, I did
Still riding with all of my kin, been
[Hook: Chubz]
Riding through my city, whipping with my team
Money in my pockets, bitches in between
Grabbing on my nuts, Mr. Daniels in my cup
Making moves ain't the same if you ain't moving with yo gang, I'm talkin'
Turn up, turn up, aye turn up
Turn up, aye turn up
Yeah yeah fuck boy, young nigga finna turn up
Aye Turn up, aye turn up
Turn up, aye turn up
They see we mobbing, ayyye
[Verse 3: Chubz]
Cup all full of lean
Sprite & that codeine
Yo' crew ain't bout that cream
You playing for the wrong team
You say you getting green
Well shit ain't what it seems
Anger management what I need
Cause I be flowing mean, uhh
Got rap shit, I got rock shit
I got indie shit, I got pop shit
Yeah all my shit is good shit
And right now it's time for that hood shit
Yeah nigga lyrical bullets
In that case stay with a full clip
Tell her hop on top, do a full split
Try to get like me, you couldn't
Tell these niggas who got up next
Write these hits, collect my checks
I'm on my way, these rappers stressed
See my chest, that shit say 'S'
They talking shit, well we can get it where you feel bro
Ain't bout that shit, but it's in my blood, I'm from the Mil though
[Hook: Chubz]
Riding through my city, whipping with my team
Money in my pockets, bitches in between
Grabbing on my nuts, Mr. Daniels in my cup
Making moves ain't the same if you ain't moving with yo gang, I'm talkin'
Turn up, turn up, aye turn up
Turn up, aye turn up
Yeah yeah fuck boy, young nigga finna turn up
Aye Turn up, aye turn up
Turn up, aye turn up
They see we mobbing, ayyye
