864gordo - Turn the Sound Up

Somebody tell the DJ turn the sound up
You ain't gang gang you ain't build this from the ground up yeah
And we been working really hard, and we did this in the dark
Tell me how the fuck they found us
Somebody tell the DJ turn the sound up
You ain't gang gang you ain't build this from the ground up
You know I did this from the heart, just been working on the art
Now I'm something that they proud of, somebody tell the DJ

Okay I tell my bros I love 'em and I put no one above 'em
Tell these hoes I just don't trust em, play dodgeball the way I duck 'em
Tell my foes that I love em, cause they disguised as cousins
Told my honey leave me be, now a nigga outchea buzzin
Told my niggas roll the loud, told Jr. man this my sound
Best rapper that's pound for pound, in Tsunamis I don't drown
She just text she in her gown, got her nudes all in my cloud
We play tag with bullets you'll be "It" your clique all full of clowns
Fuck the stress I'm just blessed
Don't play ball but a nigga tote techs
In my genes, I don't guess
I just finesse, buy bullshit less
Hope you rappers brought your vest
Take these shots with disrepect
Niggas buying Gucci belts
But still living check to check, hold up
I don't sell crack nigga I just crack codes
We be riding in the front but still take back roads
And the cops be tryna kill us while we still be killing our own
Talking on a money phone bumping Hov

Somebody tell the DJ turn the sound up
You ain't gang gang you ain't build this from the ground up yeah
And we been working really hard, and we did this in the dark
Tell me how the fuck they found us
Somebody tell the DJ turn the sound up
You ain't gang gang you ain't build this from the ground up
You know I did this from the heart, just been working on the art
Now I'm something that they proud of, somebody tell the DJ

I'm the only real nigga tryna write all the wrongs, studio really got the vibe of a home
Dim ass lights get my mind in the zone, playing my shit like that's my song
Real one, since Day 1, cooking up, need aprons
Girl don't stress, get it off your chest, I turned your D cups into A cups
The Ville up nigga pay up, the last tape was just phase one
And I'm going hard as a dry cake, with high stakes a nigga A1
Real ones, pay the bills for, these chill ones, with children
That have a lil fun, but get the deals done, their bank account still filled up
Only rapper rapping, every verse I'm out here spazzing
My girl walk like she the baddest, I just paid your check in taxes
Lately I been selfless, in return they just been selfish
They just jealous under my wave like a shellfish
I wear Jordans in corporate, dreams enormous and gorgeous
I want touring in foreign and important endorsements
I'm just wassup on the come up, I'm gonna make sure these niggas done for
On the come up til the sun up, shut the fuck up

Somebody tell the DJ turn the sound up
You ain't gang gang you ain't build this from the ground up yeah
And we been working really hard, and we did this in the dark
Tell me how the fuck they found us
Somebody tell the DJ turn the sound up
You ain't gang gang you ain't build this from the ground up
You know I did this from the heart, just been working on the art
Now I'm something that they proud of, somebody tell the DJ

Written by:
Davarius Hampton

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