CLUB MUNGO - TURN IT UP

Turn it up
I just got paid
Counting the paper
Check every day like a calendar
Not going home 'til the sun is up
(Aye)
Turn it up
Ain't got no shame
We smoking the haze
Can't feel no pain like I'm going numb
Hair in the wind like we flying
(Yuh)
Burning a fire
Wouldn't have shit
Wouldn't have flames
Without my lighters
JUST Water package arrived
Shout out to Syre
All of my brothers be counting dough
This is the reason I do it for
Street lights and city shit
Run it up
Don't understand me?
Fresh cut
Brows is on fleek
I'm feeling so handsome
Me and my dogs
We the new clique
I'm looking mad fancy
So you can go get out my way
We feeling ourselves today
So go ahead and say what you're going to say, homie
I'm chilling
Riding pavement like it's big waves
Oh no no no no
Breath peppermint with the gold chains
Oh no no no no
I've been making time for the outside
Got the fresh air in my nose
Double CC on my clothes
And the currency ready to blow
Turn it up
I just got paid
Counting the paper
Check every day like a calendar
Not going home 'til the sun is up
(Aye)
Turn it up
Ain't got no shame
We smoking the haze
Can't feel no pain like I'm going numb
Hair in the wind like we flying
(Yuh)
I'm tryna bloom
let me Orlando
Looking at you
You ain't up to our standards
Back of the line
We make a billi like Lando
Y'all getting programmed
I'm changing the channel
Stand in the corner like phantom
Ghost like he Phoebe
I might not post when I'm winning
Been in this bitch for a minute
It's funny it's just the beginning
Laughing emoji
Laughing em-
(Uh)
Back when homies tried laugh at him
When I was lonely and not passionate
Wake every morning like god damn it
I need to get paid
That was especially hard
Fuck what our enemies on
Fuck your elementary ass bars
Fuck your screen printed clip art
Bitch
Riding pavement like it's big waves
Oh no no no no
Breath peppermint with the gold chains
Oh no no no no
I've been making time for the outside
Got the fresh air in my nose
Double CC on my clothes
And the currency ready to blow
Turn it up
I just got paid
Counting the paper
Check every day like a calendar
Not going home 'til the sun is up
(Aye)
Turn it up
Ain't got no shame
We smoking the haze
Can't feel no pain like I'm going numb
Hair in the wind like we flying
(Yuh)
Payday counting
I'm talking wallet is crowded
Good energy we surrounded
Your attitude isn't valid

Written by:
Alex Bishop, Caden Weeks, Darian Eastman, Devin Weeks, Kevin Cherry

Publisher:
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