Boldy James - Turn It Down lyrics
rate meBut these niggas can’t save me
Unless I pop up on the TV
Post it in the hood like a …
Told them bitches what I’m made
I swear they ain’t believe me
But these niggas can’t save me
Unless I pop up on the TV
Post it in the hood like a …
Told them bitches what I’m made
I swear they ain’t believe me
I wake up in the morning, don’t forget to hustle
I see these niggas flexing, they ain’t got no muscle
You know I keep a stash for the bonus
You say that you with it, I say that ain’t hang up top
That ain’t your turn up
My nigga that ain’t your turn up
‘Cause that ain’t your turn up
No, I got them killers rounding stashes for the bonus
That ain’t your turn up
My nigga that ain’t your turn up
‘Cause that ain’t your turn up
Got them killers rounding stashes for the bonus
I flex on my left and them Band-Aids on my right
Can’t spit me, kinda tight, looking like that passed in my mix
It’s the biggest movie ever like it’s Imax when I flee
Got your bitch giving me back here finna climaxing this bitch
‘Cause she the biggest groupie ever, I forgot that was your bitch
Now drop down, do a split and pop that pussy like crisp
It’s gang town, we them, far from a rookie, I’m him
We balling but we real, shoot niggas out to kill
‘Cause they don’t hustle like us and we ain’t nothing like them
The difference between them and us is we us and they them
But against us you can’t win, that’s a no win situation
Keep this rap shit like a package and that’s go money in the making
Let’s get it
I wake up in the morning, don’t forget to hustle
I see these niggas flexing, they ain’t got no muscle
You know I keep a stash for the bonus
You say that you with it, I say that ain’t hang up top
That ain’t your turn up
My nigga that ain’t your turn up
‘Cause that ain’t your turn up
No, I got them killers rounding stashes for the bonus
That ain’t your turn up
My nigga that ain’t your turn up
‘Cause that ain’t your turn up
Got them killers rounding stashes for the bonus
I got money, I get money, it’s game time, get this money
This pot money, this script money, this heron, this brick money
This cat money, this flint money, when it’s play time I spend money
Got a job for you known as dick funny, fuck around and get rig money
It’s a feature presentation, bout to blow 20 on the break
I’mma kick it in this paper, why you broke, bro, and you hating
I’mma throw money in their faces, throw money in their faces
I’mma throw money in their faces, throw money in their faces
It’s a feature presentation, bout to blow 20 on the break
I’mma kick it in this paper, why you broke, bro, and you hating
I’mma throw money in their faces, throw money in their faces
I’mma throw money in their faces, throw money in their faces
I wake up in the morning, don’t forget to hustle
I see these niggas flexing, they ain’t got no muscle
You know I keep a stash for the bonus
You say that you with it, I say that ain’t hang up top
That ain’t your turn up
My nigga that ain’t your turn up
‘Cause that ain’t your turn up
No, I got them killers rounding stashes for the bonus
That ain’t your turn up
My nigga that ain’t your turn up
‘Cause that ain’t your turn up
Got them killers rounding stashes for the bonus