Lil Deno - Boy (Turn Me Up) (feat. Rio Osama) Lyrics

(Whistle)

Tell 'em turn me up
I'm in the feild my heart cold they wanna burn me up, boy
I had to learn me some
Broke as f*ck ain't have dollar had to earn me sum
Had to hit road a couple time so I can fold me sun
My nigga said he had a route, but he ain't told me nun
But if I said I want some drank he would've sold me some
I had figure out myself no matter what they owe me nothing

Had to get up on em handle business nigga made his bed
Started Ice skating with the chop, striker like a sled
Niggas make me mad talking bout bodies never hit a head
How tf you bragging bout a drill and he ain't even dead?
I ain't been the same since my Nigga got shot in the head
Couple niggas had got smoked after he died, bitch you know how we play it
I gave niggas time to have they fun but now that shit is dead
She keep asking what's that in my pants bitch that's another leg

How the f*ck you finna slide you walking on yo feet?
I'll horse is ass in real life, for disrespecting me
On the phone with a opp bitch, she tryna sex on me
I said the wrong shit, I tried to have her put that neck on me
Old hoes in my dm like, you neglecting me ?
I been scratching like a fein for that money, it's a hex on me
Nigga say a lot of hoe shit, I think they turning gay
Niggas really mad I'm back shining so they throwing shade

Tell 'em turn me up
I'm in the feild my heart cold they wanna burn me up, boy
I had to learn me some
Broke as f*ck ain't have dollar had to earn me sum
Had to hit road a couple time so I can fold me sun
My nigga said he had a route, but he ain't told me nun
But if I said I want some drank he would've sold me some
I had figure out myself no matter what they owe me nothing

I ain't never tender bout a slut, I give these hoes away
Imma buss the same watch and chain they wore as runaways
Lil bro you not really on shit, you used to run from me
Hit my head a couple times just to see who really aint with me
I'm finna tweak now I'm getting backwards, l i v e
Don't f*ck with me, f*ck around and lose yo l i f e
If a nigga switching up, ain't no faking, imma make him feel it
Imma loosing up a couple screws of that nigga ceiling

We gone loosing up a couple screws off that nigga nugget
Lil bro he be too anxious to shoot, can't bring him out in public
Can't never leave my stick up at the crib, if I go, it's coming
Bet not being yo bitch around me if you know she f*cking
These niggas be shooting out cars I like to hop out dumping
Steady dissing in them songs but ain't gone do nothing
Niggas be talking out they neck like we ain't gone slump him
Make him move out the city liek he Andre Drummond

Some nigga tried to turn me down, but nigga turn me up
I'm in the field, my heart cold they wanna burn me up, Boy
You niggas owe me some
Broke as f*ck with a slug but they ain't throw me none, nigga

Rara winning nigga