Fl@m3 - Turn It Up!

Bitch I turn it up
You know I turn it up
Yeah, I'm like what the fuck
You already know, so please don't call me
Hoe I turn it up
You know I turn it up
Yeah karma is out of luck
You do it for the show, you're not my homie
No stress
Don't need to confess
Don't give a fuck about them motherfuckers
See me manifest
I'll get this shit off my chest
I know life is just a test
You can even send your shottas
Break em' down and then I'll rest
Yeah I'm minding my business
I just might be the realest
If we ever got a problem
I will change up my feelings
Change my flow
On the road
Every word
With every row
I evolve
I grow
I don't know
Feel so low
Got it bro
Don't care
If you put me
On the radio
Hoe
Bitch I turn it up
You know I turn it up
Yeah, I'm like what the fuck
You already know, so please don't call me
Hoe I turn it up
You know I turn it up
Yeah karma is out of luck
You do it for the show, you're not my homie

Written by:
Flame Maslina

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