Legacy the Legand - Turn Up

Oh oh
Yeah
Man it's Cardo on the beat
I came up in balling
Young nigga shot calling
It's a Friday night
And I'm feeling right
Cause I'm high
Looking fly
My niggas got that strap on the side on the side
Incase a nigga wanna fake
We gonna get em straight
I'm just tryna have a good time
Bad bitches in this club
And they show me love
I'm take on home tonight
Cause yeah im in the club
Im too turnt up
Niggas hating on me
I don't give a fuck
My nigga and the back
And they got that strap
You don't want that beef
Cause you don't even know me
Fuck wrong with these fuck boys
Fuck wrong with these hoe bitches
My flow vicious
Don't know niggas
Everybody in the club
Oh bitches show me love
Bitches show me love
Throwing money in thee air
Cause i don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
I'm screaming turn up
Turn up
I'm screaming turn up
Turn up
Turn up
I'm screaming turn up
Turn up turn up
Turn down
Turn down
For what what
What
What
Fuck wrong with these hoe bitch my flow vicious
Don't know niggas
Fuck wrong with these hoe bitches my flow vicious
Don't know niggas
Oh woah oh woah
Haha hahaha
Fuck wrong with these hoe bitch my flow vicious
Don't know niggas
Fuck wrong with these hoe bitch my flow vicious
Don't know niggas
I'm in the club bad bitches all around me and I'm tryna see what's up
These pussy niggas hating
On me
I don't give a fuck
Cause I'm throw it up
I'm a do it big
Man you know I love to stunt
And if that pussy good I'm give her what she want
What she want
What she want
I spit rhymes like a mother fucking V-12
And if you riding with us
Put on your seatbelt
To all my pussy niggas
Y'all don't wanna see hell
I bring heat to the fire
You Niggas know it's real
Money talks
Fuck these other niggas talking bout
Talking bout
Put the Mack to your head
Empty your money out
Cause I got killers
Ready to shoot
Bitches all on my cock
These niggas thinking they goons
They might as well fuck around and get shot
You fuck around you fuck around
You fuck around and get popped
Cause these Dc niggas I fuck with
Don't fuck around on that block
Got a black chick that's phat to death
Got a white bitch she on meth
But she go hard
No cut card
When I beat it up
It's like I never left
I'm killing all you hoes
I swear I am the fucking best
But fuck that next subject next subject next subject
Finally

Written by:
Ricardo Chase

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