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Bag7 - Turn it up Freestyle Lyrics



Bag7 - Turn it up Freestyle Lyrics




Uh, uh, young' fly niggas, young. rich, nigga, shit
Uh, it's B on the beat
Uh, for all the times I, uh
For all the times I got turned down, I gotta turn it up

Everybody playin' both sides and it's f*ckin' me up
Crushed Percs in the juice, it's a snow globe in my cup
My brother tried to snake me and I friendly fired him
I don't care if you was the reaper, I don't fear none

The essential om my back, yeah, it fear, some
Everybody talkin' down on the top, I don't hear none
Sharks ridin', nigga, wave, so I gotta keep a spear gun
I was down bad, y'all ain't help

So f*ck sparin' some
F*ck sparin' feelings, f*ck anybody that need help
F*ck the world forever, ain't nobody who's tryna help me
Action's the only thing that give me satisfaction

Hate groupies doin' anything for a reaction
I seen they wanna be me, they copyin' my caption
Ain't care to see me live, so I wanna close casket
PTSD got me trippin', but the pills help me relax it

Get back, got no time limit, I ain't givin' out pass
Uncle Sam to these foreigners, because I tax em
Always stand on business and known to make somethin' happen
I'm a real shooter with this shit, I'm always in the basket
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Uh, uh, young' fly niggas, young. rich, nigga, shit
Uh, it's B on the beat
Uh, for all the times I, uh
For all the times I got turned down, I gotta turn it up

Everybody playin' both sides and it's f*ckin' me up
Crushed Percs in the juice, it's a snow globe in my cup
My brother tried to snake me and I friendly fired him
I don't care if you was the reaper, I don't fear none

The essential om my back, yeah, it fear, some
Everybody talkin' down on the top, I don't hear none
Sharks ridin', nigga, wave, so I gotta keep a spear gun
I was down bad, y'all ain't help

So f*ck sparin' some
F*ck sparin' feelings, f*ck anybody that need help
F*ck the world forever, ain't nobody who's tryna help me
Action's the only thing that give me satisfaction

Hate groupies doin' anything for a reaction
I seen they wanna be me, they copyin' my caption
Ain't care to see me live, so I wanna close casket
PTSD got me trippin', but the pills help me relax it

Get back, got no time limit, I ain't givin' out pass
Uncle Sam to these foreigners, because I tax em
Always stand on business and known to make somethin' happen
I'm a real shooter with this shit, I'm always in the basket
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Writer: Omari Love
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Bag7 - Turn it up Freestyle Video
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Performed By: Bag7
Language: English
Length: 1:38
Written by: Omari Love

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